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The 12 Days Of Christmas (Cynthia Jones Style 8)


On the eighth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me,
A lock of hair from his head,
A chair with a broken leg,
A brown eye
From my small teddy,
A pair of green neon socks, with toes
And some old chocolates
Under the Chritmas tree.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Dec.17/2005

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