happy holidays!

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CreativeDigiArt πŸ“Έ✨ CMP-©-un-p-tit-je-ne-sais-quoiπŸ“œπŸͺΆ


winter holiday is present,
waiting for you to hug it
with gentleness,
with the sweetish soul,
with a cheery gaze,
with smoothly thought
wrapped and hypnotized
by love, the vital essence
found in each of us, —
the one which shaped us
from the early beginning
…
happy holidays!
tchin-tchin πŸ₯‚

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