Christmas

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The magic seems to fade as we grow
The lights on the tree glow

Presents scattered under
Youngings eyes filled with wonder

"Look what Santa brought me!"
Screamed with glee

Family time
Bells chime

They love this time of year
As do I, Dear

When this time comes around again
The magic comes and remains
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xx
~ashley

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