The Perfect Christmas
By R.e. Taylor
Let’s escape reality
Christmas is coming
We don’t need green grass
We need another place
A place with snow on the roof
Smoke coming from the chimney
And a welcoming light out front
We need to make Christmas complete
There is only one way to do that
We need to go to Grandma’s house
That’s the best Christmas anyone can have
And we will be the ones to do it
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