It's Over When The Fat Man Decamps

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No more presents to be wrapped.
No more children Santa-lapped.
No more greeting cards to sign.
No more waiting in a line.
No more carolling off key.
No more trimming of the tree.
No more candy cane or bow.
No more dreaming of some snow.
No more elves or Mr. Claus.
No more hearing reindeer paws.
No more Christmas cinema.
No more Ho-Ho or Ha-Ha.
No more Kringle imitator.
And it's only one day later.

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