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Winter Glow


Crisp air grips at our mits and bites the end of our noses. Our breath forms clouds as we chatter excitedly. We meander through the bustling and illuminated festive fuelled market. Reflections from glühwein glasses, Christmas lights and twinkles from happy eyes warm the soul and make us glow.


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