Susie snowflake
Susie Snowflake loves her dress
That is white as can be
That she will wear when she comes
To earth and me
When she comes
She will be loved
And will stay till Christmas is over
When we are not bugged
She will go to her home
In the clouds so high
And to her room
In the bright, blue Sky
I know that was really weird poem and probably not very well done, but whatever.
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