Snowflakes fall on a gentle breeze,
A snowman stands beneath the trees,
His arms wide, hoping all will please.
The bells ring and carolers hum,
While stars dance, and the nights grow numb,
The laughter echoes, warm and dumb.
Lights gleam on trees, so crisp and bright,
The snow falls soft, in quiet flight,
The snowman smiles, content with night.
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