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Christmas Bliss
My 11 year old daughter had to write a poem for one of her classes.This is her first one.She got a pencil and paper and sat down and this is what she wrote.And the talent continues. It's Christmas day, and the children hesitate, then slide down the stairs, they just can't wait. The cookies are crumbs, the milk is gone, and there's crystalline snow on the front lawn. The turkey is stuffed, the potatoes mashed, and the children are eager to get the presents unwrapped. They thought Saint Nick would never betray them, as they look at the presents, an abundant amount beside the tree stem. On this pleasant day, Jesus was born, "There shall be no sins!" Jesus had sworn. So we're all thankful, for what he has done. But people had hung him, out in the hot sun. But all that's behind, don't recollect. Be happy, raise your attitude, don't even fret. It's Christmas day, and the children are wholesome. One little girl is eating a plum. It's time for bed, at 8 in the night, the dusk of Christmas is a beautiful sight. Written By Megan Devon Bono
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