Alone for Christmas
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By John King
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Alone for Christmas
by Jonn King
Christmas is coming and I am all alone,
fifteen hundred miles
away from home.
But I have my memories
of Christmas gone by
Christmas trees, candy canes,
and mince pies.
And children finding thier
guifts under the tree .
And yelling,
look what santa left for me!
It's just what i wanted
how did he know?
And do raindears realy fly?
and walk on the snow?
My doll is so pretty ,
And her eyes close
when she lies down.
Her eyes are big and blue,
and she is wearing
a pretty wedding gown.
Santa left me a new sled
And it's my faveroite coulor
fire engine red!
said a happy little boy,
This will be my faveroite toy.
Merry Christmas my children.
When I am far from home,
I still have my memories
And I am realy not alone.
,DAD
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