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It is quiet in the halls. All the merriment has died. Paper lines the floors, all the elves have gone to hide. Tonight we will sleep in, for there is no more surprise. No cookies are left out, just happy smiles on Christmas night
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May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 6:42 PM UTC
Christmas Night
It is quiet in the halls. All the merriment has died. Paper lines the floors, all the elves have gone to hide. Tonight we will sleep in, for there is no more surprise. No cookies are left out, just happy smiles on Christmas night
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30/M/Atlanta
May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 6:42 PM UTC
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