The holidays are jolly, hanging wreathes and hoisting holly with the reindeer and the snowmen standing guard The Christmas season’s calling as the mercury is falling From Baltimore to Boston’s…
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Because Free Range Just Tastes Better
The holidays are jolly, hanging wreathes and hoisting holly with the reindeer and the snowmen standing guard The Christmas season’s calling as the mercury is falling From Baltimore to Boston’s…
1 CommentMy eyes, they are not closing My eyes, they will not close Until I look for one more hour on your face. My limbs, though they grow heavy My limbs,…
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