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TWAS THE NIGHT OF
THANKSGIVING

'Twas the night of
Thanksgiving,
But I just couldn't
sleep.
I tried counting
backwards,
I tried counting sheep

But I fought the
temptation
with all of my might.

Tossing and turning
with anticipation,
The thought of a snack
became infatuation!

So I raced to the
kitchen,
And gazed at the fridge
full of goodies
galore.

I gobbled up turkey
and buttered potatoes,
Pickles and carrots,
beans and tomatoes.

I felt myself swelling
so plump and so round,
Till all of a sudden,
I rose off the ground!!

I crashed through the
ceiling,
floated into the
sky
With a mouthful of
pudding
and a handful of pie,

as I soared past the
trees ...
PASS THE CRANBERRIES
PLEASE!!


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