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WINTER JOYS
White stars falling gently,
Softly down to earth.
Red fires burning brightly,
In the warm and cozy hearth.
White trees changed to elfin-land,
By red sun's dazzling glow,
Little Robin redbreasts
Hopping in the snow.
Happy children's voices,
Shouting loud with glee,
Oh! the joys of winter
are wonderful to me.
Dorothy Gradon
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