Christmas Morning

January 27, 2011
When I open the Garage door
I couldn't help but dance upon the floor
My emotions roared

Santa had come early
Oh, I was in such a flurry
Christmas day, please hurry

The gift I saw was great
It really must be fate
Its almost like my birthday cake

The gifts green glow
Went with my flow
My new Scooter, what a Woah!

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