Our series continues this week - anonymous pieces about Christmas Past written on our recent 'Everybody Writes' Day:-12. A child's thought at Christmas. Eyes as big as saucers scan the wonder of the white blanket that evens the odds of the ground outside. Eyes that grow wider with the thought of shaping snowy friends, garbed in yesteryear's hats and scarves, to keep them warm!
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