CHRISTMAS EVE

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HUGO BOSS tuxedos and beautiful dresses, step out this New Year's Eve in the ultimate formal look and make the night unforgettable.

Time was slow, snow sieving the night a kind of love from the greatly carved moon, your small town swooning, unabashed was winter's own.
snow was the mind of time,shifting itself,drafting the old year's end.
You wrote your name on the window-pane with your young hand.
And your wishes went up in smoke, beyond where a streetlamp studied the thoughtful snow on Christmas Eve beyond belief.
As time, snow, darkness, child, kindled.
Downstairs, the ritual lighting of the candles.