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| Oh, Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree.” I’ll take this tree. |
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| “Twas the night before Christmas, no creature was stirring, not even a mouse.” The mouse was sleeping. |
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| Let it snow; let it snow; let it snow. Photo by Sheryl Lambert of Black Forest |
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| Do you hear what I hear, said the night wind to the little lamb? |
