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The Old Man

The old man The old man lived at the end of the hollow.Most of the time. He had white hair and a white beard. He had a big barn out behind his house.But you could not see in it. Late in Nov. He would disappear for a month or so.But would return after the 25th of Dec. I never saw him myself. But I heard that he dressed in red. And had a big red sled. They called him Santa clause. I just know him as the old man at the end of the hollow.

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