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2d
Ebbing and flowing in
winter months,
buried soft in
snow and cold.
Painted skin and eyes
so they
pulse in
deep red.
Painted hair and nails,
green.
Glowing.
Sharpen the
edge of arms and
fingers to
points and prickles of
festive delight,
mix with crowds alike,
Make whole
and make useless
and make
holly.
Written by
Arthur Ebbers
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