72 Miles From The Sea

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Thursday, 1 December 2011

A Christmas Selection Box # 11

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EVER SO HUMBLE When toward my bed I stumble My wife greets me with a grumble “Hello my little apple crumble” I say as in her nightgown ...

A Christmas Selection Box # 10

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MERRY CHRISTMAS, MERRY CHRISTMAS Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, I hear the bell chimes Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, The best of...

A Christmas Selection Box # 9

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CHRISTMAS (ACROSTIC) Candles burn on advent crown, Holly boughs are cut, Red ribbon binds the wreath, and Incense fragrances the air S...

A Christmas Selection Box # 8

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MORE NUTS THAN CAN BE CRACKED We buy more drink than can be drunk We buy more food than can be eaten We give more gifts than can be app...

A Christmas Selection Box # 7

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THE GLAD THE MAD AND THE BAD Well it’s that time of year again The time when we feign gladness When we all get caught up In the annual ...

A Christmas Selection Box # 6

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I’M DREAMING OF A WHITE CHRISTMAS # 2 I’m dreaming of a white Christmas, Just like the ones I used to know But to be honest I drink so m...

A Christmas Selection Box # 5

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ON THE EVE OF THE SPECIAL DAY # 1 On the eve of the special day As I sit beside the fire Peace upon the earth Is my one abiding desire ...
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