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My
Special
List
I
have
a
list
of
folks
I
know,
all
written
in a
book
And
every
year
when
Christmas
comes,
I go
and
take
a
look,
And
that
is
when
I
realize
that
these
names
are
a
part
Not
of
the
book
they
are
written
in,
but
really
of
my
heart
For
each
name
stands
for
someone
who
has
crossed
my
path
sometime,
And
in
the
meeting
they've
become
the
rhythm
in
each
rhyme
And
while
it
sounds
fantastic
for
me
to
make
this
claim,
I
really
feel
that
I'm
composed
of
each
remembered
name

And
while
you
may
not
be
aware
of
any
special
link
Just
meeting
you
has
changed
my
life
a
lot
more
than
you
think
For
once
I've
met
somebody,
the
years
cannot
erase
The
memory
of a
pleasant
word
or
of a
friendly
face
So
never
think
my
Christmas
cards
are
just
a
mere
routine
Of
names
upon
a
Christmas
list,
forgotten
in
between,
For
when
I
send
a
Christmas
card
that
is
addressed
to
you,
It
is
because
you're
on
the
list
that
I'm
indebted
to

For
I am
but
a
total
of
the
many
folks
I've
met,
And
you
happen
to
be
one
of
those
I
prefer
not
to
forget
And
whether
I
have
known
you
for
many
years
or
few,
In
some
ways
you
have
a
part
in
shaping
things
I do
And
every
year
when
Christmas
comes,
I
realize
anew,
The
best
gifts
life
can
offer
is
meeting
folks
like
you.
And
may
the
spirit
of
Christmas
that
forever
endures
Leave
its
richest
blessings
in
the
hearts
of
you
and
yours
by
Helen
Steiner
Rice

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