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And I think
	that in few days
of the Christmas morn
	that we will see

memories I have
	so many of them
so many Christmases
	that I have seen

of snowless ones
	what I was a child
with my sled
	as I did search

dragging it down sidewalks
	pass the brown lawns
but with youthful hope
	that I did find snow

a Christmas morn’s
	spent with my love
with opened presents
	together shared

a treacherous trips
	in four-wheel-drive
through snowpacked streets
	clogged with cars

all the hopes
	and all the dreams
of gifts to be received
	and of gifts to give

in years past
	so long preparing
with homemade gifts
	that we would share

with our lists
	so carefully made
of all the places
	that we would go

all the people
	that we would see
all the presents
	that we would exchange

of all the joy
	and of all the parties
all of that
	but not this year

the day will come
	to an empty house
no trips will be had
	no gifts exchanged

a Christmas like
	none we’ve had before
with the hope
	the will not again

yet I will not
	forget the day
why we celebrate
	on Christmas Day

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