Xmas Celebration
These pleasures we gain,
So tall that it makes us high,
With all feisty
Hip with all measures,
Because its a treasure of greatness,
We celebrate with all ecstasy,
Because the fantasy. of my ego,
Says he is the special one,
Just like a treasure. That is shining like a golden flower,
Because every celebration is not always the same,
So feel the fame because christmas is a flair we gain.,
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