blinking lights

the city is dressed in blinking lights gold and tinsel glittering the snow slowly falling is almost too perfect we've found a peaceful spot to watch the steady stream of people walk, rush, gleefully skip past our flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes the hot drinks doing their magic or maybe something else I make a silent wish and feel your hand reach for mine

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