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    MAGIC

    My little lovely ones
    I long for the magic to begin
    Tuck a mother’s blanket snug beneath the chin
    Let it warm your soul and tightly hold
    For outside the sash
    Father’s blanket
    White and cold
    Dream of sweet things
    This silent night
    Dream of sweet things new and bright
    Leave the starry tree to sleep
    Christmas morn
    Awake to memories you will always keep

    RDS
    THE SECOND






  • #2
    That's poignantly sweet, the second.

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      Thank you grant

  • #3
    Musical language, a familiar timeless moment. You being "inspired" is so evident by your poetry and writing. I see a certain likeness with myself in this regard, and the I can also of course see where we differ in style and stuff. Thanks for sharing this, the second.

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    • The second
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      Yes a likeness amen

  • #4
    Very sweet - like a hallmark moment captured by your words.

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    • The second
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      Thank you so much atl
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