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A poem to start the christmas season. |
| Jinglebells and mistletoe Toys in Santa's sliegh Over the hills we go Laughing all the way If only it were so bright For those behind barricades Where a silent night Is all for which they pray In our holiday mood And our laughter so gay Let us not forget the good That was begot upon this day Remember the souls who suffer Their lives filled with pain From behind our buffer Of tinsel and green The bombs exploding Pleas of mercy fill the dark The entire world imploding Unless unto the pleas we hark Let us prove our worth By reaching out a helping hand Let there be peace on earth And truly good will toward man |