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Christmas Past

 
CHRISTMAS PAST
 
 
 
It all seemed real
 
When mother first made
 
The Christmas cake
 
And we all rushed to clean
 
The dish out with our spoons
 
My brother went up the lane
 
To get holly and a tree
 
And we girls made paper chains
 
We watched the snow come down
 
So we could get the sledge out
 
There was no TV, CD or computers
 
But, oh how happy we were
 
To go round the village
 
Singing carols, to look forward
 
To see what Father Christmas
 
Had brought, a book, a ball
 
A wood top, an apple or orange
 
To see the nativity play
 
No worry or care on this long
 
Christmas day.
 
 
 
R M JEFF
 
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Theresa Greene More than 1 year ago
Christmas like I remember.
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