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    Christmas is coming,
    she is knocking the door.
    It is the beautiful Christmas,
    that colorful christmas,
    so many smiles sack you

    Sorry if it is very bad, my English is terrible, trying to rhyme in another language I can not
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    I opened my eyelids slowly, to find that Christmas tree that loves a child, he had seen me grow, year after year. Always I remember my happiness when receiving that pink angel, which currently white wings, it was my favorite when it comes to decorating motif. I peered out the window, and I could see the streets because of the white snow of recent days. I smiled, and returned to the main room to place the final detail. The star
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