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And all through the gym
Not a creature was working
To look fit and trim
Those who had friends
Or family to see
Long ago had skipped town
Except for poor me.
I still had cards to write
And gifts to shop for
And FedEx was late
Delivering to my door
I have Holiday stress
But for me do not weep
When Christmas arrives
I'll catch up on my sleep.
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