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Presents of JoyThe faces on all the girls and boys As they open all their brand new toys Fill our hearts with wonder and joy, The presents may be large or small They may be long or tall, Wrapped in shiny colored paper With ribbons and bows Who they are for only Santa knows, Each gift is carefully labeled With a name tag placed upon it So on Christmas morning There can be no mistake On which gift we are to take, As the wrapping paper begins to fall With each present we are enthralled This is the season for Christmas joy So Merry Christmas to you one and all By Julia Vote for this poem
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