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ex mas (Free verse) by flatliner Bring on Christmas I'm waiting
the tube is on to tell me.
The nog and rum is in
and I'm jingling, I hear bells.
I've got the spirits, they're
going down as fast as I can pour em.
Let me ride the sleigh tonight
I have reservations,
but I'll do it anyway.
Santa Claus is comming,
and it ain't to town.
no mas.. no mas.. ex mas..
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Posted: December 11, 2002 9:11 PM PST; Last modified: December 11, 2002 9:11 PM PSTWeighted score: 4.95 Overall Rank: 8985 Comments:
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UnityMitford @ 167.206.181.179
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12-Dec-02/11:29 AM
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something strangely enduring about this piece of donkey spittle. keep it up or
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