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Dear Santa, I have been the best of boys.
The whole year long I loved my mom and dad And let my sister even share both toys. It's been the best year that I ever had. I know we can't afford a Christmas tree Or cookies to put out for you with milk. Our home has no bright lights to help you see. We only have a lovely Christmas quilt. I hope you'll make a stop here anyway. We need you this year more than years before. My poor, sad daddy can not find a way To pay for my sick mommy's needed cure. I was so good, I really did my part. I wish you'd bring my loving mom a heart.
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