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It 's Christmas TimeIt's christmas time We are gathered Around the tree The kids are Opening their presents And you are Smiling at me. Getting the meal Ready Family and friends Gathered round Rush, rush There is no Slowing down. The children are Laughing and playing So gleefully Listening to the chime Knowing that It's Christmas time. Written Dec.25/2002 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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