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Oh
that
face
I
shall
remember
Saw
him
once
in
sweet
December
Looking
at
me
with
those
eyes
Surely
I
was
hypnotized
He
had
caught
me
not
asleep
Was
so
kind
and
so
discreet
Told
me
that
his
heart's
on
fire
With
Christmas
love
that
I
inspire
And
then
I
said
do
you
mean
me
He
said
surely
can't
you
see
This
the
night
you
won't
forget
For
me
it
was
the
happiest
Oh
my
heart
was
filled
with
joy
Didn't
even
need
a
toy
What
a
Christmas
this
has
been
I
saw
Santa's
special
grin.
~
Francine
Pucillo
~
Šused
with
permission,
Dec.,
2004.
If
you
would
enjoy
using
this
poem
on
THIS
BACKGROUND
set
(it
was
written
for
it)
just
e-mail
Ms.
Pucillo by
clicking
on
her
name
and
ask
her
permission.
Read
more
of
her
poetry
here.
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