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It’s always this time of year that fills me with so much emotion, A calloused fear that underserved children will suffer an abomination And be left with nothing to open on Christmas morn. It really doesn’t take much effort to put a smile on a childs face. A toy, wrapping paper, some ribbon, a bow and an embrace. It’s all up to you to conceive the dream and put it in place. “We make a living by what we get. We make a life by what we give.” ― Winston S. Churchill
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Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
Christmas Angel
It’s always this time of year that fills me with so much emotion, A calloused fear that underserved children will suffer an abomination And be left with nothing to open on Christmas morn. It really doesn’t take much effort to put a smile on a childs face. A toy, wrapping paper, some ribbon, a bow and an embrace. It’s all up to you to conceive the dream and put it in place. “We make a living by what we get. We make a life by what we give.” ― Winston S. Churchill
kurt-carman
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Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
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