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Dec 2013
Why spoil?
A little child's dream.
We all as a youngster had one or maybe a few.

Where our imagination creates someone?
That little imaginary character that parents talks to too.
Why spoil?
A child's dream.

Sooner or later, it's up to them to believe or not believe.
Except, some people makes the fantasy a slight racial thing.
When it comes to the man called Santa.
Where parents attacks the man character?

Oh, he's not real you here from some.
The same amazing guy they mostly heard about when young.

We see the same thing with the man called Jesus.
Where many question him, as nothing but a simple man?
Who too some is not of a higher power?

What many constantly fails to take in about this?
It's up to the person to believe or not believe.
But that's a different story.

The greatest thing a youth has is that imagination to imagine.
Whether it's that created friend drinking tea.
Or the man called Santa.

What adult?
Doesn't fantasize  about something.
That great kiss.
That great lover.
That comfort level.
Where everything matters?

Why ruin a child mind?
As they get older they accept truth within time.
Yes, some parents claim that its lying to a child.

But they get more lies from parents.
Then about this guy.

Santa isn't real.
Santa ain't real.
But he truly is  in many people eyes.
Cause he has similar traits to Jesus.
And the most honestly one is in his giving.

It's not about the color of the man.
But about a child's smiling as Christmas gets near.
And the smile upon everyone face.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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   Ann M Johnson
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