This a sonnet which I wrote when I was 12 about Santa and Christmas.

Different people have all different sorts of habits.

You can lead a horse to water but you cannot make it drink.

Alarm clocks can be both annoying and very helpful.

Even Christ had to learn obedience to death. Since he had never sinned, he had to yield himself to taste the ugly cup of sin and death for all mankind!

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