Santa’s resting, the day after christmas,
He’s so thrilled to have passed his great test,
He kicks off his boots,
And climbs out of his suit,
And said “Bugger me, I need a rest.”
Santa’s resting, the day after christmas,
He’s so thrilled to have passed his great test,
He kicks off his boots,
And climbs out of his suit,
And said “Bugger me, I need a rest.”
Fabulous post
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Thanks.
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Please read my post
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I’m glad you’re back to posting
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Thanks, I’ve felt more comfortable today. It still doesn’t feel quite right but I am starting to put things back to their normal sizes. It’s good, I suppose, that I can do all this. It helps a lot these days.
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Take care!
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I thought Santa was going virtual this year. LOL Great poem.
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