Tuesday, December 13, 2011

My heritage poem enjoy

Every afternoon on Christmas Eve,
My family gives gifts of Santa,
Then Christmas day is the aggervasion,
And the happiness of children,
All the toys from the elves,
And the children that dress up like them,
Every mourning is celebration of family,
And every afternoon is more family celebration,
 The presents are ripped open,
The stocking are cleaned out,
The lottery tickets are scratched,
And the kids have smiles on their faces

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