View Near Elizabethtown, N.J., 1847, by Régis François Gignoux On this Pale Pink Morning ...Christmas Day 1847 by Sharmagne Leland-St. John We are ice dancing Where we fished in spring Mama saved her grocery money did without her tea and honey Made this loving sacrifice So we could dance all day on ice Now in brand new leather skates We spin and glide in figure eights Sis and I tell each other How lucky we are to have our mother
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