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This is a short poem about the magic of Christmas
They live up in my attic,
and just once a year appear;
come alive in Christmas cheer.
And twinkle with their magic,
in the brightest festive hues;
there mingling with the baubles,
where their pearly lights infuse.
If you keep still and listen,
you can hear them sing with play;
come alive on Christmas day.
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