www.whyville.net Dec 19, 2007 Weekly Issue



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Santa Claus

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Christmas Eve is on it's way,
the excitement grows,
with each passing day.

The snow is falling inch by inch,
as the Christmas Carolers,
change their pitch

"Ho ho ho!" Santa cried.
all the kids in the world,
hear with surprise.

Santa slips down a chimney,
without making a sound,
he sees the big Christmas tree,
with a train going 'round.

He places the presents,
where they need to be,
and he knows down inside,
they'll be screaming with glee

With one final word,
he goes out the chimney,
he looks at the parents,
who have donated kidneys.

Now Dasher! Now Dancer! Now Prancer and Vixen!
On Comet! On Cupid! On Donner and Blitzen!

They rose through the night,
heading towards home,
while Prancer and Vixen,
flew with a moan.

Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas!
Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas!
Vixen! Whoooaa!!

 

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