Northern Exposure

By Northern

Tinsel time

'Twas the night after Xmas
And all through the house
Every body was snoring
Apart from myself.
The stockings are emptied
And the presents unwrapped.
With Miss Marple on telly
And lots of chocs just for me
I painted my toenails gold
And hid in the tree.

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