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No gold to give you Frankincense I cannot smell Myrrh afraid to find I follow the star Silently make a you turn Give homage to God Bearing not a gift Wrapped in paper and a bow Only me to give
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Jan 2, 2022
Jan 2, 2022 at 6:00 PM UTC
That's An Ephiphany
No gold to give you Frankincense I cannot smell Myrrh afraid to find I follow the star Silently make a you turn Give homage to God Bearing not a gift Wrapped in paper and a bow Only me to give
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mary-anne-norton
Jan 2, 2022
Jan 2, 2022 at 6:00 PM UTC
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