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An Island Christmas Poem

December 24, 2021
By Boca Beacon Reader
Twas the night before Christmas and all around No noses were frozen, no snow fluttered down. No children in flannels were tucked into bed. They all wore their shorty pajamas instead! To find wreaths of holly was not very hard, For holly trees grow ferociously  in everyone’s yard. In front of the houses were daddies […]

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