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Radio by Cynthia Christmas People live in your radio though you're not permitted to know they're strumming on guitars and singing songs you know When evening comes around that's when they put their guitars down and tell you a mystery story with lots of sound effects that'll make you feel like you're in the story They'll continue to entertain you all night long but if you turn the radio off they won't sing you anymore songs They'll go to bed just like you and if it's a Sunday morning they'll pick up an accordion and play Poka songs for you When the weather starts to change their songs will change too If Autumn leaves are on the ground they'll sing Halloween songs for you But if there's snow on the ground It'll be those Christmas songs for you

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Date: 8/30/2022 9:09:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." The Lord's blessings be with you.
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