A poetical Christmas Fantasy
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When the Toy Maker had finished his final toy, a puppet, he realized that he had used all the string for the other toys. What could he do? He closed his eyes for rest and thinking, opening them and lightly winking said to the puppet "I've an idea bright That will bring to you your dance tonight!" In an old shed that once served as a stable A time warped piano was handily able to serve this night the chance making possible the puppet's dance So he takes off the strings he must and walks back across the snowy crust. . . . ..........and then the fun begins!! |
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