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Yuletide Queen of Melody

Beneath mistletoe's eternal bough, a queen lays claim with voice so clear, Notes wrapped in gold, each wintertide, they joyously reappear. As snowflakes dance, her carol soars, a timeless wish wrapped in blue, Gift of song, each December anew, gracing hearts as dreams come true.

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Yuletide Queen of Melody