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Christmas, a suspended moment
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The night glows with an ancient calm,
the streets whisper forgotten promises.
In every window, a small light keeps watch,
like a memory that refuses to fade.
Beneath the cold sky, hearts gather,
seeking a bit of warmth in the present.
Voices cross, soft and fragile,
and Christmas becomes a pause in the turmoil.
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The night glows with an ancient calm,
the narrow streets whisper erased promises.
In every doorway, a small light keeps watch,
like a shard of memory refusing to fade.
Under the icy sky, souls gather,
seeking a trace of warmth in the moment.
Voices weave together, soft and light,
and Christmas becomes a pause amid the turmoil.
Another way to let the words resonate, while honouring the voice that brought them to life.
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