The stockings were hung on the piano with care
ok...maybe they were just hung...not too much the care part.
The three wisemen were bearing gifts...the camels were cameling (that's what they do best I hear)
Not a spot left empty by hands that used to be so tiny...
I swear it smiles when I walk by, though...
...an odd amalgum of
things. No real rhyme or reason...
The northern star did find it's way in, however
albeit in the powder room...
I swear it smiles when I walk by, though...
...an odd amalgum of
things. No real rhyme or reason...
The northern star did find it's way in, however
albeit in the powder room...
dancing.
but more, so much more...
May you find PEACE this beautiful season.
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