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B.D Harpold aka Cltcgdss |
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No sugarplum dreams for me Of Santa and his sleigh Or of gifts beneath the tree |
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And by candlelight we'll walk Deep into the snow filled woodland And with forest elves we'll talk Within the Sacred Ring of Pines
Icicles they'll dangle,
We'll decorate the altar
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We'll chant, dance, sing and pray For the Mother to keep her promise As foretold … To return the gift of Day. 12-20-1999
©BD Harpold |
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