Christmas

by Nancy aged 8

On my way to the bus I saw Christmas.
It was a calm Christmas.
It was a cool, calm Christmas.
It was a cold, cool, calm Christmas.
It was a caring, cold, cool, calm Christmas.
It was a charming, caring, cold, cool, calm Christmas.
It was a cheerful, charming, caring, cold, cool, calm Christmas.
And it wanted to get me in the Christmas spirit.

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