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Miracles

Miracles do happen on a snowy day,

When the light comes across from a white goddess.

I do believe some things are still hidden from us,

As when the snow falls they call it Christmas.

In the air, there is a different feeling of affection,

Is December really for gifts and raindeers?

Our life is a miracle full of joys and setbacks,

It’s all about crying for him and then coming back.

-Riya Shah

By Ray

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