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I see you dangling from the Christmas tree/ blowing minty kisses to me/ my eye is caught by your red and white/ twisting in bower of forever-green height/ let me express my love to thee/ by singing you some lovely karokee/ please take my bow, and hook my finger, I am better dancer than I singer. oh the snow drift must have made your skin/ with a sunset blush of red crimson. I shall draw us in the windows fog/ and reveal that heart in breath of nog/ and even tho other candy might get jeolous/ we will still hug and kiss and let no one tell us/ that our love will be of short duration/ because man and candycan is only a tasting/ our love will always last I implore/ like your minty taste and striped contour/ oh how cute you look in my palm/ jiving to these christmas psalms/ oh but now you look so pallid/ you look all white like iceberg salad/ the sunset has left your cheeks, snowblind, my eyes that could not see. oh the pain my heart revealed/ that I should have kept your plastic sealed/ the kisses and licks that I have gave/ are sending you to an early grave/ oh my heart breaks seeing you so brittle/ my darling love is the size of a skittle/ so with one last kiss we will depart / oh sweet candy cane you have broke my heart.-keith collard(kaithe) 7:5
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