Season For All
its the fall
for foot ball
soon be march on queeens
its hollween
food thats a treat
for all to eat
and being willing thinks giving
the prince was born
as the world is torn
on this day it smoke of dust
water from the wall
christmas after the fall
its the
SEASON FOR ALL
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