'twas the night before christmas, when all through the house
not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
the stockings were hung by the chimney with care
in hopes that st. nicholas soon would be there
the children were nestled all snug in their beds
while visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads...
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| before santa's visit |
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| after santa's visit |
happy christmas to all, and to all a good-night.
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