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My Yuletide Mistress

She wore a dress of peppermint. Her heart was icy diamond. Her teeth were icicles. Purple berries adorned her hair; bluish-white in the northern lights. She walks upon rocks of light blue; leading to a snow-covered path. Baby fir trees showed the way; pointing with hunter-green fingers. I follow, my nerves like cracked glass. My ego is fragile. My limbs

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