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Christmas


Christmas is white
The color of newly fallen snow
Christmas feels like you flopping down in the snow to make a snow angle
Christmas smells like freshly baked gingerbread men
Christmas tastes like hot chocolate with little marshmallows and peppermint candy stick
Christmas is the coldest time of year
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SarahEarth
<p>Yay!! Chistmas my favorite time of year! I love your poem, but it needs lines.</p>

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