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I walked a moonlit Christmas Trail


I walked a moonlit Christmas trail by majestic stands of sleeping trees no stirring sound through hill and dale no echoed words nor whispering breeze Til the ridge of crested elms parted and the smallest hamlet came to few as the candlelit mass had just started within stained glassed amber hue
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