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The Little Snowman (a Christmas tale), by Jamila Mafra

I made a snowman

In my backyard.

My house was beautiful

Because it was decorated

With Christmas lights

And I saw the snow fall

Covering my whole yard.

At Christmas dinner time

Everybody was smiling,

My family and my friends,

It was a beautiful time.

After Christmas dinner

We all went to the yard

And we made a snowman,

We lie down on the ice,

Over the snow

And we admire the stars.

A night like that

I never lived again.

Almost all memories

My mind never forgets,

And I never forget

That snowman.

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