A fleeting feeling of a tale Is touching me with tender fingers Although it's difficult to scale! And Winter's smililng through the windows, She's decorating simple glass With icy traceries and laces And snowflakes in whirling dance Are falling, covering all traces. My heart is singing Chrismas song This year is coming to the end Some things were right, some things were wrong... Bur now I'm just in Wonderland! | 
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