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ATLANTIC HIGHLANDS HERALD |
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SUMMERTIME CHRISTMAS My home is called Summertime Because of the love and warmth It brings to me, my dog Larry And two cats Yardley and Hope and brought To my departed cat Heather. It is this season of the year That the beams of the summer sun Still remain with all the happiness and joy That inhabit this Bayshore abode. Its decorations of the Yuletide, Its Christmas tree of white and glorious ornaments Sing loud the holiday carols. Home baked pies, hot coffee, turkey and trimmings, The sunshine of life we have Never leaves these walls, it is a part of the home. Merry Christmas to one and all Good fortune, glad tidings stand tall, In this house called Summertime!
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