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#weeklyopusschallenge Yes, it's true. Artic explorers, eager to find Father Christmas, treaded to his lair in the North Pole and astonishingly could NOT find him.
I'm a little tree angel Sitting by myself, That shouldn't be unusual but I'm sitting on a shelf.
Too busy to chat Too busy to call Too busy to wait It should be no trouble at all Don't ever hang up Don't ever be late Don't waste time For something that can wait Remember to say I love...
There will be more… Twas the night before Christmas. There was silence throughout. Not a whisper was heard, Or a murmer, or shout.