when its cold outside, and you dont know where to go, you find yourself lost in the woods... the skull is strange but familiar and you invite yourself inside. youre inside - and the skull represents the death of the idea of christmas one has as a child. lets replace it with other fun things. the breeze blows through but now refreshing not laden with frost to bite your ears and nip your nose. true love is real; the world shines, sparkles, glimmers with glory. and you are transformed into perfect fantasy. you are now whatever you want to be, protected eternally by the whirlwinds of winter.
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