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Christmas Day

As the boys and girls sleep Santa comes down the chimney Without one peep Some get presents Some get coal Coal is for those Who never listen to what they are told The children lay in their beds With candy and toys Inside their heads The sun rises on Christmas morning The children awake While their parents are still snoring They open gifts one by one Some got coal So they have none They laugh and play All the happiness is on Christmas Day

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