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Remembering the Magic of Christmas
Daddy and me
sipping egg nog at three
holidays without
were never complete
the cinnamon spice
and vanilla were nice
but nicer, you see
was Daddy and me
celebrating Christmas
late in the eve
with plaid flannel pjs
and warm slippered feet
a fond memory
was daddy and me
with a cuppa holiday nog
pleasing our bellies
sipping egg nog at three
holidays without
were never complete
the cinnamon spice
and vanilla were nice
but nicer, you see
was Daddy and me
celebrating Christmas
late in the eve
with plaid flannel pjs
and warm slippered feet
a fond memory
was daddy and me
with a cuppa holiday nog
pleasing our bellies
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