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Soap flake snow and a plastic candy cane path to the gingerbread house and velvet throne where he sat cheeks rosy and oh so so jolly with a little help from a magic flask and it goes without saying those were the days risky yes but that was most of the fun feeling so free riding our Christmas bikes without helmets pretending we were pilots flying without charts barnstorming hook or by crook or our chinny chin chin and by the worn-out seat of our corduroy pants
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Nov 25, 2022
Nov 25, 2022 at 11:53 AM UTC
Department Store Santa Claus
Soap flake snow and a plastic candy cane path to the gingerbread house and velvet throne where he sat cheeks rosy and oh so so jolly with a little help from a magic flask and it goes without saying those were the days risky yes but that was most of the fun feeling so free riding our Christmas bikes without helmets pretending we were pilots flying without charts barnstorming hook or by crook or our chinny chin chin and by the worn-out seat of our corduroy pants
A word holiday painting.
WhitHowland
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Nov 25, 2022
Nov 25, 2022 at 11:53 AM UTC
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