Sing sweet melodies of Christmas times,
Lets all remember last Christmas,
And the Christmases to come,
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Sing sweet melodies of mulled wine,
And decorating halls,
For the holidays to come.
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Sing sweat melodies of friends,
And of the times,
Spent together no matter the weather.
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Sing sweat melodies of all the fun,
That this year brung,
Just because we can.

©The Pesky Poet

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