'Twas the Night Before Christmas

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'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the shelterNot a creature was stirring, not even a pitter patter.The stocking were hung by the chimney with care,In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there. The children were all nestled snug in strange beds,While visions of better days danced in their heads.And mamma sat hidden in the back of the room,With wrapping paper in hand and a vanishing sense of doom. . . .

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