Monthly Archives: December 2011

this christmas

it’s the taste of peppermint marshmallow covered in chocolate or a sip of warm brandy it’s the smell of evergreen and hot fresh cookies it’s the sound of music that knows only one purpose it’s the sight of lights garish … Continue reading

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