To fairly take, and fairly give,
To kindly help and sweetly live.
A time for family, friends and joy,
A time for candy canes, cocoa and toys.
A time for fluffy snow, pines standing tall and a cold, red nose.
A time for wrappings and ribbons. Secrets gifts who gave no one knows.
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Where We Never Look--The Forgotten Places
PoetryThis is a Poetry Book that I've been working on for almost a year. I write random poems when I'm inspired, so I hope you enjoy! #825 in Poetry November 24, 2016 #351 in Poetry November 26, 2016 (!!!!!!) #350 in Poetry November 29, 2016 #284 in Poetr...
