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Dark purple sky, Church bells nearby, Children start singing, As people pass by. Drinking hot tea, Searching for thee, Finding my home— Warm, yellow, sweet. In the middle, a shiny tree Glows softly, guiding me, I flip the snow globe in my hand, Snowflakes fall on my face, Gentle, soft, and free. Wishing for a happy new year, Dreaming of someone dear. By Yasmin.Sh
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Feb 10
Feb 10, 2026 at 3:20 PM UTC
Warm Cold Night
Dark purple sky, Church bells nearby, Children start singing, As people pass by. Drinking hot tea, Searching for thee, Finding my home— Warm, yellow, sweet. In the middle, a shiny tree Glows softly, guiding me, I flip the snow globe in my hand, Snowflakes fall on my face, Gentle, soft, and free. Wishing for a happy new year, Dreaming of someone dear. By Yasmin.Sh
For my dear friend
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Feb 10
Feb 10, 2026 at 3:20 PM UTC
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