Merry Christmas, folks! I wish you times of reflection and discovery with your loved ones this holiday. May the "eyes of our hearts" be opened, willing the world around us into the peace that passes all understanding.
I will meet you, raise you twenty, two sides grounded by a widespread Sea. Cross-Atlantic, snap your fingers, keeping time and steady aim; I can see you from my city, and I'll see you while the angles still remain. Only the base is changing; only that line is stretching. I can walk it. I can trace it. All winter long my song will stay the same.
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