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Apr 2017
She comes from the heaven above.
A angel with wings of gold.
Hair of red that shines like the sun.
She come to sing a song of joy.
As we listen to her song
She sings one of Christmas time.
She brings happiness to us all.
Written by
Harold r hunt sr  63/M/union sc
(63/M/union sc)   
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