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HOLIDAY THOUGHT

A little Tot so excited Couldn’t sleep Tried to even count sheep The thought of Reindeers circulating deep The anticipation of Santa’s arrival Santa’s motto, “You better not cry nor pout” The Tot’s reality check, he better go to sleep Otherwise, Santa will bypass his house and skip Santa’s tip As the night went on, the little tot finally gave in and went into deep sleep The Holiday night and the stars, sleep tight Christmas morning arrived, and the little tot rushed downstairs and looked under the Christmas Tree of the presents that were left by Santa The little Tot was so excited, he had to open the gifts right away He saw all kinds of gifts such as a passenger plane, a small Remote Robot, a toy Greyhound bus and more Full of joy Playing with toy after toy A Christmas uplifted for the little tot to enjoy

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