December

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December
A period of time where a world trapped in a small land gets exposure to unity, as each neighbour dances around to the same music, the same dreams,
A time where poverty is foreign, as meals are passed on from one individual to another and lost souls settle for Christmas dinners.
December,
Where cultures, along with languages become one, as gestures are shared, not words.
December,
A shield, an archery from cruelty, a protection from hate, while our hearts long for a paradise yet to come, a heaven on Earth.
December,
Our hope, for yet another year.

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