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The whippet stoops low with snow on its snout He sniffs the air, is Christmas about? Red robin sits perched singing rousing Christmas carols Of reindeer's, snowmen and mulled wine in oak barrels A squirrel stands alert guarding a great Christmas sack Full of presents for Christmas that he had to pack And the cat can be found baking a rich Christmas cake Waiting for Christmas to arrive, when the children awake Then they all settle down in their warm Christmas house And sleep until spring like a tired dormouse
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 5:07 PM UTC
A snowy Christmas Eve
The whippet stoops low with snow on its snout He sniffs the air, is Christmas about? Red robin sits perched singing rousing Christmas carols Of reindeer's, snowmen and mulled wine in oak barrels A squirrel stands alert guarding a great Christmas sack Full of presents for Christmas that he had to pack And the cat can be found baking a rich Christmas cake Waiting for Christmas to arrive, when the children awake Then they all settle down in their warm Christmas house And sleep until spring like a tired dormouse
Merry Christmas Everyone. Don't forget to make someone HAPPYYYYYYYYY
terence-james-potter
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 5:07 PM UTC
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