Twas the Night Before Christmas… the “dolly” version
Twas the night before Christmas, in the room where I sew No dollies were stirring, put to bed long ago Their bodies were naked but some had on shoes They dreamed for new dresses and hoped for good news As they lay together all snug in their beds They thought of new fabrics and hoped […]
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