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Streetlights glow softly tonight, oh such a simple delight, Fleeting through the blurred streets, how quick my heartbeats, Footsteps in snow; paired with faces aglow, Pitter-pat they go, Down in Trafalgar Square A Nordic pine so fine, a true one of a kind, Upon which one could not scribe such beauty in mere rhyme, And you'll know it's the right time When ears hear tunes of glee, eyes see sights carefree, For it is the season of joy and celebration, Down in Trafalgar Square
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Jul 25, 2021
Jul 25, 2021 at 9:03 PM UTC
Down in Trafalgar Square
Streetlights glow softly tonight, oh such a simple delight, Fleeting through the blurred streets, how quick my heartbeats, Footsteps in snow; paired with faces aglow, Pitter-pat they go, Down in Trafalgar Square A Nordic pine so fine, a true one of a kind, Upon which one could not scribe such beauty in mere rhyme, And you'll know it's the right time When ears hear tunes of glee, eyes see sights carefree, For it is the season of joy and celebration, Down in Trafalgar Square
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Jul 25, 2021
Jul 25, 2021 at 9:03 PM UTC
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