In doorways or ceilings, a plant so bright, A symbol of love, a festive delight. Not holly, not ivy, but a kiss-triggered show, What am I? I'm the green, romantic ________.

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Under the tree, in colorful guise, Wrapped with love, a wonderful surprise. Not a letter, not a clue, but holiday treasures, What are these? They're festive, joyous ________.

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On the door or the wall, a holiday ring, With pinecones and berries, a festive fling. Not a crown, not a shield, but a symbol of mirth, What am I? I'm a circular, joyful ________.

Falling from the sky, delicate and light, A frosty jewel, a winter's delight. Not a raindrop, not a hailstone, but a pattern so bright, What am I? I'm the unique, icy ________.

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I'm made of snow, a frosty delight, Carrot nose and coal for my eyes so bright. With a top hat and scarf, in the cold I stand tall, What am I? I'm a friendly winter ________.

In the air, melodies so bright, Sung with joy on a festive night. Not a story, not a poem, but a tuneful jar, What are they? They're the festive, C_______ ________.

In a stable, a scene so divine, Wrapped in love, in a humble shrine. Not a ruler, not a star, but a presence so mild, Who is this? It's the symbol of peace, the baby ________.