"bright lights"
radiates the glow of Christmas tree lights. Red, shiny beads, straw stars, shining golden walnuts on the line of cinnamon dough, carefully gouged, painted and varnished. But something was missing. The tree seems empty and desolate. Bright lights just is not everything. I'm sitting sadly on the chair and see hopefully in my empty tree. There, a rustle, a faint clicking noise, the tree begins to twitch! Yes, that is the spirit of Christmas. It rustles, a twitch, and as the crown of the tree: A cheeky cat face, a broad grin, a little paw pats after a ball: Now the tree is finally complete!
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