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Poem remembering |
The crib was on show to everyone that pass Joseph ans May gather around baby Jesus with ox and the ass. We sang our favourite carols until the mas ends Said Merry Christmas to our friends Arrived home very late Opened a present you just couldn't wait. Wrapped some toys for good girls and boys. Awake very early with the sound of our children's joy New years eave we sang Auld Lang Sine. Now you've passed over and left me behind Until God calls me, these memories are mine. |