I am like a dumpling,
All round and moist,
To have Christmas without me,
Is not a choice,
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Christmas would not be complete,
Without a piece of me.
I come with alcohol,
Or alcohol free,

What am I?

Highlight here for answer >>> Christmas Pudding

©The Pesky Poet

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