After the season!

The season now over, the guards comes down. Men without their cover; christmas celebrations are done. Old ways start returning; nothing tempering the way. The wicked freely roaming, making trouble i say. Reviving of notorious paths; it's normal, they do! The spirit of christmas, i hope will continue! Good must eventually triump, evil stopped in flight. Darkness being over-comed, permanent will be light! Forever will be christmas, love,tidings of joy. Angels will shout:- alas! Men will shout:-oh-boy!!!!
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Posted: Dec 2011
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food for thought!

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byfaith
just a little re-touch.
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