She dances.
Her white dress flows around like a river. And the world dances with her, snowflakes turning around her as she graciously moves, small pieces of clouds falling down her body as she travels distances and crosses frontiers.
She dances.
Her white dress is wet with the soft white cold flakes falling from the sky. The wind moves her,
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Thank you and Merry X-mas!
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