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the tattered old man on Christmas Eve
the tattered old man on Christmas Eve
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snow was falling hard
as the old man struggled
through the deep drifts
on the country road
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light shone from a
a farmhouse window
the old man smiled seeing the glow
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it was a candle
the widowed mother had placed there
nightly since last Christmas Eve
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a year ago
a man was found
frozen along this same road
...Wednesday 23rd December 2020 2:47 pm
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