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A Feel In The Chris’mas-Air · Ririro.com - Poetry

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  Speaker 1: A feel in the Christmas air. They's a kind of
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  Speaker 1: feel in the air to me when the Christmas time
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  Speaker 1: sets in. That's about as much of a mystery as ever.
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  Speaker 1: I've run again for instudents now whilst I gain in
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  Speaker 1: weight and general health, I swear they's a goneness summers.
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  Speaker 1: I can't quite state a kind of feel in the air.
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  Speaker 1: There's a feel in the Christmas air goes right to
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  Speaker 1: the spot where a man lives at. It gives a
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  Speaker 1: fella an appetite. They ain't no doubt about that. And
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  Speaker 1: yet these sumpins, I don't know what that follows me
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  Speaker 1: here and there, enhants and worries and spares me. Not
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  Speaker 1: a kind of feel in the air. They's a feel,
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  Speaker 1: as I say, in the air that's just as blame
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  Speaker 1: I aim, dawn sad as sweet in the same ra
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  Speaker 1: sho as I feel the best and am sprised on
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  Speaker 1: my feet. They's all as a kind of sort of
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  Speaker 1: a ache that I can't locate nowhere. But it comes
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  Speaker 1: with Christmas, and no mistake a kind of feel in
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  Speaker 1: the air. Is it the racket the children raise? Why no,
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  Speaker 1: God bless them? No? Is it the eyes and the
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  Speaker 1: cheeks ablaze? Like my own was long ago. Is it
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  Speaker 1: the bleat of the whistle and beat of the little
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  Speaker 1: toy drum and blare of the horn. No, no, it
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  Speaker 1: is just the sweet, the sad sweet feel in the
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  Speaker 1: air