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| It was the week before Christmas T'was the week before Christmas and my love was coming home. We'd been apart far too long; so I decided to write a poem. The record player was stacked high with songs playing holiday cheer. I filled out my Christmas cards while shedding some lonely tears. Arriving in the mail each day were messages of love so sweet. I'd curl up in my easy chair to read them in stocking feet. Before turning off the Christmas lights and shuffling off to bed, I admired the lovely holiday balls all twinkling in blue, green and red. Although dazzled by their beauty only thoughts of you filled my mind. You are everything to me, my love, with your heart so tender and kind. Love, your Kitten 12/18/02 |
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