Where are you, Mr.Santa Claus?
I very love Mr. Santa and I always write a letter for Santa every night. I think that he has a long white moustach and he has a red suit with a big bag of present for good children
But this time, I think he was forgot me. I write many letter for him and put it in my sock to give this thing to Santa. But days by days, the letter fly into the air with my worried: "Where are you, Mr.Santa?Do you remember me?"
I was had a lot of mail of Mr.Santa, but now, the mail was not here.Where are you, Mr.Santa Claus?
I try to make everything good, but I don't think that he come back with me. My desk has a lot of letter I write for my Santa but one of those the letter, I think, it can also fly into the air with the letter I was said.
Days by days, months by months, years by years...
I don't know what happend to my Santa, but I think he wasn't near me anymore.
Please, Santa, don't forgot me.Please!...
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