On
a London street, a Christmas bell rings
A
star shines over, our stories, three kings
One
a writer who's writing was random
One
an actor as cool as Camden
One,
a film maker talented and tall
When
bought together, geniuses all
The
lights, the season and festivities
Only
help increase productivity
And
Christmas, like our friends here
Only
happens once a year
For
our trio, London couldn’t be more pleased
As
it rewards them for opportunities ceased
Their
just rewards of jovial jollity
They
feel the full force of festive frivolity
Time
passed quickly talking of times past
Colourful
times they compare and contrast
The
greatest of times made better by lights
One
time, three kings, putting the world to rights
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