Christmas spirit
By muzzy_starr
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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We met on the corner
you was cold; and un-speaking
we walked for a while,
I begged a reason
for your hush,
but no words, follow you.
The eve of Christmas,
you should be a-glow,
but only my footsteps
trail the snow.
Every Christmas eve
we walked this way
but those footsteps
are from yesterday.
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