Nothing beats the thrill,
Of walking under the warm draft,
Entering a highstreet shop,
From the cold step.
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Finding things for others,
Toys, food and drink,
Knowing they will get opened,
After Christmas eve.
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Picking stocking fillers,
And kids new toys,
Stuff to play with,
For girls and boys.
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But after the buying,
Comes the wrapping,
The next job needing done,
on the big Christmas list.
©The Pesky Poet
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