Christmas

there is a boy who asked me
"when will santa claus come"
i said in the midnight

then he asked me
"when will jingle bells come"
i said in the shops for you

then i asked him
"not waiting for snow"
he scream t forgot 
and then it started to snow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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