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Santa Prayer

Santa hovered close and said,
“Why all the flies around your head?
Why all the thumbtacks ‘round your bed?

Your wishlist said you want a pony.”

“I got candy stuck among my hair
They pull it free and pluck me bare
The tacks are so intruders spare

This sparse and lonely thing.

The pony – so glad you got my list!
I prayed so hard I split my lip.
Is Snowflake waiting outside for me?

Or, maybe I’ll name her Cinnamon.” 




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