<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364372" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Magic Of Christmas</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her father said that Christmas was<br>A waste of time and money<br>It was too commercialised<br>And then quiet like a Sunday<br>No presents did he give to them<br>And it’s true that they were poor<br>But every Christmas morning<br>They’d find gifts from Santa Claus.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Keig">David Keig</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364372" data-title="The Magic Of Christmas de David Keig" data-description="Her father said that Christmas was A waste of time and money It was too commercialised And then quiet like a Sunday No presents did he give to them And it’s true that they were poor But every Christmas morning They’d find gifts from Santa Claus."></div> </div> </div>

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