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Christmas is their time of year
They know when it’s drawing near Whispering among themselves Busy little joyful elves Stealing glances at the toys wishing they were girls and boys Playing in the snow that falls They become snowy little balls of ice and cold against their noses. With sparkling eyes and purple toes A special love that comes from innocence. Wondering where it was that ours went? Gathering around the wintry fires they sing, Throughout the year let joy ring Giving testimony to the truth, that they know the secrets wrapped within Christmas snow Little bundles of pink and blue full of life bran new Christmas elves awaiting their pleasures ready to tear open their treasures giving us back the sparkle of living reminding us of the joy of giving For what better reason to have Christmas this year, if not for the elves that live here.
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