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Santa Clause

Santa Claus

Santa Claus stood in the mid sky
Starry sky
Freakishly distributing memories instead
You know why?
Eastern stars,
Their merriment, commands.
And Oh! Footprints left golden, Good Gracious!
Started distributing memories gracious
However everyone after sweetmeat precious
No taker! Leaving Santa nervous
Stars have changed but sky the same
The world changed, But Santa thy ways are the same.
Let them amass whatever they wish
Christmas will jingle your everlasting wish


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