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My Christmas is You
I don't want
to hear Christmas carols
for the first time
in my life,
I don't want to see
those colorful lights
blinking around
each night;
I don't want to feel
the cold December breeze
touching my face
by the sunset bay,
I don't want
to spend Christmas
if only you, I wouldn't see.

By silentheart

© 2008 silentheart (All rights reserved)


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