Christmas
Christmas is the time of the year,
where the world is spread,
with joy and cheer,
people go christmas shopping,
and looking for trees,
to put in there house on christmas eve,
and when christmas morning finally arrives,
everyone thanks jesus because if it wasn't for him,
none of us would be alive.
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