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Spotlights planted outside.
Trees scattered around with snow on their heads.
Empty and frozen cars remained in their exposed beds.
I casually walked around this blank white space,
Left evidence that I was here.
Beautiful innocence was in every puff.

A shadowy figure came towards me.
His dark eyes occasionally looked at mine.
He started talking,
Then I started talking,
Then we started talking,
While it was still snowing.

The longer the conversation,
The harder my heart beats.
The more I smiled,
The more puzzles came into my mind.

How come you can not see the invisible mistletoe floating above us?
He stopped talking,
We stopped talking.
He was starring at my eyes,
My soul.
I was mistaken.
He noticed that invisible mistletoe.
The darkness became brighter,
As the invisible mistletoe was forming a heart above us.
I wish this could happen,
Yet it never has.

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