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Christmas time is here

Cold snow.

I can see my breath.

I walk down the street.

Lights are shining.

Red and green.

Songs are playing.

“Jingle all the way..”

Kids are playing, running, screaming.

Laughter fills the air.

Bells are ringing.

Joyous singing.

Christmas time is here.

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