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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I had by no means celebrated Christmas in the past with such love Until thy lord presented thee to me on Christmas Eve In strings of joy it descends towards me as I Clive Long before was I told of this day in my live Be no haste for sure, you I shall love In your sure way I will crave My Christmas Tree Thou art epitomizes the accurate definition of happiness A nectar of abundant bliss for the monarch in me yet to surface A monarch yet to be awoken by the fragrance from thy enchanting smile My Christmas gift, my first Christmas celebration Thou hath brought upon me the true significance to live itself And established me upright in the right course of my actual motive to celebrate My twilight star from amongst the galaxy of my long and ever waited prayer beads The light from my twilight Christmas star illuminates my spiritual being to glory And driven away my ever melancholiest period of loneliness My Christmas gift, my first Christmas celebration Merry Christmas to thee, thou heavenly believer, she whispered Those words pierced through my core values of love and belongingness Casting a spell of fiasco at the miasma that dangled menacingly above my Christmas Ev For in my entire existence had I ever listen to such words through my tympanic membrane Those words left me dumfounded as I hunt for the root to my firm grounds For my entire live they did continued to hunt my memory Merry Christmas to thee, thou heavenly believer.
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