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Winter
December snow falls on the house
The ice breaks as o walk on sheets
Covering the sidewalk, sliding into friends
We laugh throwing snowballs creating angles
As we fall. Faces tight as the temperature
Drops running home to sip hot chocolate
Who doesn’t like warm fresh chocolate?
The smell of a soft batch of cookies swarming the house
My rosy cheeks die down with warmer temperature
As I snuggle on the couch under bed sheets
Falling asleep dreaming of flying with angles
Watching from above over all my friends
The people I care about and all my friends
Gather tonight for gifts and chocolate
And put up the tree and ornaments shaped like angles
Christmas cheer begins to fill the house
After a late night, time to hit the sheets
My house had a pleasing temperature
As my house rises in temperature
From all the warm hearts and friends
We toped the table with the Christmas sheets
On the top of the table we place chocolate
I love my warm house
My grandpa is my favorite angel.
I feel around me the angles
Their hearts have the warmest temperature
The Christmas decorations bring out the beauty of my house
How I love my dearest friends
They left a plate of chocolate
Then I got cozy under my sheets
The gingerbread men lay on the sheets
There are nibbles gone from the angles
There are sprinkles on the gingerbread men of chocolate
They were really hot so I put them out to lower their temperature
There all gone due to my friends
There a lot going on at my house
Its cold outside lets go in the warmer temperature
Inside I made sheets of angles
My friends and I made chocolate in my house
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