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Mrs.ClausMrs.Claus She may not know he gives strange women gifts, She may be mad that he was out all night. She might not like him giving elves lifts, Or riding in a sleigh under the moonlight. She might wonder where he's at, She might wonder where he got that hat, She might know some secret flaws, Anit no telling about Santa Claus. She seems to be so understanding, Is any woman that undemanding, Do you ever stop and pause, and wonder about Mrs.Claus. Does she like his red suits, Does she shine his black boots, Does she have his picture hanging on her walls, What kinda woman falls, For Santa Claus. Does he every give her something wrapped real pretty, Is she ever kinda jealous of a girl named Judy, Is she amazed as he breaks natures laws, That she stays with Santa Claus. Does she like his reindeer, Does she have Christmas cheer, Is she glad Christmas is here, Does she hear those strange women's calls, Do you ever wonder about Mrs.Claus? Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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