Another New Year's Day

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Snow covers the whole road.

 My body is shaking, but I don't think it's just because of the cold, there's a feeling inside me that something's going to happen.  

The new year's decorations fascinated me, and the atmosphere is filled with serenity very nicely.

I usually wandered the streets on this day, healing my eyes and mind with the comfort that joy brings me in people's faces.

 And I get my share of love from the eyes of children. 

And I console myself with the longing that inhabits the features of some people.

 My feet haven't stopped for more than three hours now. I look like a stuffed bear! 

I think the baby who saw me moments ago thought I was another snowman but a mover one.  

I stopped a little bit to buy myself a glass of juice.

But I couldn't leave and the christmas song is still on, I'll wait a little while until it's over, or something that will get my attention from it. 

Some moments passed before I heard the charming sound of a cotton candy cart across the street.

Seconds later, I found myself look like a big stuffed bear. Or, in more childlike description (a big moving snowman), who cuts across the street with a group of beautiful children.

 Everyone of them is eager to taste the delicious dessert and receive warm smiles from the old seller.  

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