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I smell the freshly bake apple pie

Placed on the window shelf as its stream rising above.

My stomach hungry for a taste

My senses in overdrive

I am no stranger to these senses

It returns this time of year

As a young person I have learned

Not to touch a hot pie pan near

I have burned my hands once or twice

To eat such a desirable dish

The hurt made me run for ice

Still it a favor that satisfied holiday delights

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The colors just adds to the holiday cheers

The red, green and yellow day gears

I know that peace on earth much be near

A love for mankind with no room for fear

The best part of all

Is the warm and loving hugs

The sense of love and goodwill

Knowing that love ones is near

Each hug and embrace is special and kind

The love that we share is here for all times

While the cold wind blow outside thru the night

Our time on earth is made special during this starlet sky