The Christmas Day
What a day!
full of joy,
and some times cry.
The day of hope,
it's historical from all,
and attractive in life.
To miss it at all,
you can live a crazy life,
and some times sick.
In villages and towns,
they celebrate it in joy,
the drunkards and none.
It's only to eat,
drink and dance
on this day december 25TH.
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