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Dec 2021
There was once a house
It was shared prior with a mouse
The house nestled in the hills of Vermont
It was in the town of Maple Square
It brings the maple syrup of surprise
But what makes the Maple Square house so unique, it brings every year Christmas alive to all passer drives
It strived back in its day, but not sits alone forgotten
However, the house will always be remembered
I recalled seeing a Fireplace in the living room
The room was fitting for a Wedding for a Bride and Groom
Back in the house’s day, there would be Christmas Caroler’s would sing outside the house and move to other houses
Vermont would have the Christmas Snow falling, but it was the warmth from the Fireplace
The Christmas tree in the house would stand tall fully decorated
But there were other Christmas trees decorated outside surrounding the house
The thought would be joy and wishing on the stars
Christmas was definitely in the air in Vermont where dwellers throughout Maple Square community would bring Love and Joy in coming together
Tranquil being a oneness song
Even if you didn’t live in Maple Square, one felt they belonged
Everyone was happy in Maple Square, Vermont
It was Joy and Prosperity to the world
Holidays of holidays being a swirl
Blessings full of surprises
Tomorrow of sunrises
Joy to the World
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
(New York City)   
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