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MIRACLE BISCUIT
December has come and gone
When Santa scattered candies and cookies
Now, I must face the year with spookiness
And I need, oh my, oh my!
A miracle
And it can't be littered on the floor,
By the way
I must work had and prove to the books
I deserve my miracle biscuit.
When Santa scattered candies and cookies
Now, I must face the year with spookiness
And I need, oh my, oh my!
A miracle
And it can't be littered on the floor,
By the way
I must work had and prove to the books
I deserve my miracle biscuit.
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MIRACLE BISCUIT
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