by:
Sebastian (age 8)
December 2015
Cold
frost bites my hand.
Roads
decorated with lights, sparkling in the moon light.
I
joyfully play with my new toys.
Silky
smooth chocolate tastes like heaven in my mouth.
Tasty
smells waft to my ravenous nose.
Minty
candy canes melt in my salivating mouth.
A
baby is born.
Saviour
is here!
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