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Christmas is a near .... thought i would share this little poem with you all.
Oh Little TownOh little town 'neath moonlit skies
How still we see thee sleep.
As through the streets and on the roofs
A hooded figure creeps.
He climbs down all your chimneys
He carries a large sack..
He fills it with your valuables
Then quickly hurries back!
above artist's impression of santa!YH