DREAM CHILD, ON CHRISTMAS EVE — keithgarrettpoetry

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DREAM CHILD, ON CHRISTMAS EVE Time for bed, tucked in you are under covers so warm, It’s Christmas Eve, time for you to dream. The snow falls upon your house, this night, There’s a fire burning downstairs, smoke from the chimney. Mother and father take their time together as you sleep, The tree decorated, beautiful […]

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