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Post by Leslie Sarkany on Dec 24, 2018 18:05:38 GMT -5
T'was the day before Christmas with Marie gone to God knows where. Probably out shopping or doing her hair. While the Bluenoser was at home with nay not a care In front of his computer only dressed in underwear. Feeling downhearted and almost quite dead He went out digging and found a new head! Well the day was much colder , colder then most Don't forget the bouys living on Canada's eastern coast. Quota Guru was swinging freely , slowly with no great haste While the Bluenoser's face began to turn blue and looked like used paste. He then heard the familiar beep at the base of his feet Bent down lowly and dug up a cleat. Now Prancer, Dancer, Vixen along with the rest of the crew Were flying over head yonder a doing the dew. With all this digging and 38 coins at six fifty three The Bluenoser headed homeward to admire his Christmas tree.
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