Dale King
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Please Remember Our Soldiers This Christmas
''Twas the night before Christmas. He lived all alone, in a one bedroom house made of plaster and stone. I had come down the chimney with presents to give, and to find out just who in this home did live. I looked all about,. A strange sight I did see, No tinsel, no presents, not even a tree. No stocking by mantle, just boots filled with sand, on the wall hung pictures of far distant lands.... (posted by Dale 4 years 68 days ago.)
''Twas the night before Christmas. He lived all alone, in a one bedroom house made of plaster and stone. I had come down the chimney with presents to give, and to find out just who in this home did live. I looked all about,. A strange sight I did see, No tinsel, no presents, not even a tree. No stocking by mantle, just boots filled with sand, on the wall hung pictures of far distant lands.... (posted by Dale 4 years 68 days ago.)
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