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The sounds of joy during the holidays The warm climate, nothing like the cold december i know Music bounces from walls to walls Kids laughter laced with nothing but joy They who don't know what a christmas dinner is What christmas presents are or
Each kid proudly sang and the whole courtyard was filled with high pitched voices and laughter. Little bodies of deep tan skin, about twenty of them. Michael, the leader of the classroom.
A year has passed and I still miss it all
One day, words will willfully transform into action A set of syllables will slip from tongue to reaction One day, speech and rhetoric will become living, moving, breathing
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