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Dec 2014
The Christmas tree being well lit
All the Christmas stockings on the mantle that fit
All the kids asleep in their beds
The Bethlehem star that shines as a beacon being the led
Santa Claus comes from the kitchen being well fed
Santa’s belly that blew up like a balloon
The hour of midnight that was a precise soon
Santa was starting to hum a little tune
A man who wears red and white
Too all the children he knows how to excite
A jolly old man who speaks a multitude of languages in being intercontinental polite
He laughs with a smile like falling snow
It’s the North Pole being the flow
Santa sits by the fireplace
He thinks on his journey being a trace
Santa puts the gifts all under a family Christmas tree
When Christmas morning comes, it will be gifts for all to see
It will be breakfast with the aroma of bacon
Christmas came and went in Santa’s reckon
Santa is on his way back to the North Pole
But he wants everyone to remember the term “Behold”
The birth of a little savior boy
This is a time of a bundle of joy
He will become a man who roams the earth
Through Jesus, the world will have a new birth
Santa says, “Happy Holiday cheer to all and Happy New Year for all too explore”.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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