Yuletide carols are sung with rhyme.
Igloos rise up from the snowy blue, and never forget
Elisabeth Rose really, really loves you!
A poem I wrote for my Grannie at Christmas time about how wonderful she is and makes the world shine.
Submitted:Dec 25, 2008 Reads: 145 Comments: 1 Likes: 2
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