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Oct 2020
it trickles slowly
and melts quickly
after landing
on your warm body.

it feels toasty,
although it's close to freezing.
i think it's the nostalgia;
the feeling of winter.

it brings back memories
to building snowmen,
sledding with my family,
baking cookies,
and cuddling up near the fire.

after a year of torture,
it's finally christmas time.
my favorite
noelle
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noelle  18/F
(18/F)   
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       Sk Abdul Aziz, Rupal, Bogdan Dragos and Aparna
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