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Christmas


Christmas: I heard the sound of the bells again At about this time last year I heard the same Oblivious of the season I thought it was time for break NO ,She exclaimed ! Then I realized the times and seasons had changed I began to wonder why this year's sounded strange . Christmas: I hope Santa would recognize me Because now I'm very tall I just hope he'd come with a big gift Because I don't want something small Christmas: Some said Santa's ELF's are now grown I even heard they want to be on their own And now Santa is old oh! Santa always goes to the East,West and South Down here Santa doesn't want to go to the North Pole ,pow pow sounds drives him naughts I then asked if there were children there or not Santa : Santa your immunity clause is what they need from the notorious sect in the north Now some of the indigenes have no clothes not even a cloth Some have no idea about the month See they use to have trees But now you can't count up to three Their land is now polluted with the venom from the white man's machines So no soil for them to plant in Santa: Be careful when thy coming is nigh Free citizens are now forced prisoners - Land mine Now determines how far they can go not miles And don't be surprised if they see you and don't smile Truthfully : They hurt and we don't feel their hurt Let's extend the love and we won't hurt .
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