Christmas CatastropheI fell under the tree, And the tree fell on me. Pine needles hurt. I just bought a dozen. Bought me some egg nog And fruitcake through mail. Told a man "Merry Christmas" And went straight to jail. Caroled in prison, They gave me the chair. Took me to a room, I said "sit down where?" I think for Christmas I'm getting a bike. This is the end. Applaud if you like. 8th Grade
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