when i was little, christmas was so prettyall these films and songs and stories, so witty
in school we always used to sing together
"snow" the weather man forecast for the weather
now that I've grown up
there's no hot chocolate in my cup
i mean it's okay, i don't mind
But sometimes i wish for time to rewind
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Poetry- Here is a short collection of poems I had to write in English class on Friday's - (My teacher gives us a word and we'll have to write a poem, that is how it usually works) + snippets of my emotions post-highschool life I hope you enjoy them, I lik...