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Poem written for and submitted to “Frosty" poetry contest,” Joseph May, sponsor, December 18, 2025.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Young Scrooge once loved a lass so sweet, Till gold outbid her heart's loving beat. Now ghosts just mock his hollow chest~ "Your coins are warm? Sir, she was best."
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