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Sandy Hook
Christmas morning and I must say
 I have to bury my baby today
 No presents under my Christmas tree
 'cause for Christmas to truly be,
 I would need my baby here with me.
 
 I go into her room, look at the toys on the floor
 I guess the mess doesn't matter anymore.
 The clothes in the closet hang
 they still cause my heart this terrible pang
 I wonder if St. Nick will visit her there
 up in heaven where she'll live without a care
 running around among all her friends
 children that met such a gruesome end
 so to all of the parents whose children one man took
 Remember the children of Sandy Hook.

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