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Ho Ho Ho and lots of holly
Time for us to be quite jolly. Only wish that fudge divine? Would leave my hips alone this time. The brittle too is crunchy sweet, I nibble on it for a treat. A Christmas treat or two or three, Will surely not make more of me. Guess I was wrong, cuz without pause? They asked ME to play Santa Clause.
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