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The truth about Christmas Fairies Well, Christmas is coming round again, a time to be happy, they say; When everyone else is having their fun, I`ll be dreading that awful day Because, you see - now listen to me - just kindly spare me a minute Christmas for me is sheer mis-er-ree, and cheerfulness just isn`t in it! For I am the Christmas Fairy you know, and life ain`t all what it seems I`m chucked in the cupboard for most of the year, with them baubles and trimmings and things In the month of Octember - since I can remember - I`m rudely dragged out of me box With in-dig-nity I`m stuck on this tree, with branches shoved right up me frock!! It`s really a farce, how things came to parss, and how I got stuck right up here Not really surprising, it`s only disguising, what happens to me every yeer. `Cause on that one night, before the first light, the toys have their own Christmas break And each Christmas morning, I have to give warning, if I hear yooman children awake. In the wee small hours of Christmas day, when it`s quiet and hardly a sound Except for the chimes of the old church clock, and the snow lies crisp all around Frost comes again, to etch window-panes, with patterns of ferns and it`s leaves And twinkles of moonlight reflect frosted-jewels, on this diamond-bright Christmas Eve A rustling spree by the green Christmas tree as the toys then peep out to play Whispering greetings to each, as they meet, "It`s a Happy Christmas Day!" With lots of wiggles, and delightful giggles, they wriggle out of their boxes And act out their role, by the chimbley-hole, where the Yoomans have hung up their soxes There`s a teddy-bear with a grumpy growl, and Action Man with his gun And Evel Knievel`s motor-bike, doing wheelies, isn`t it fun!! There`s a walking doll, a talking doll, and a box of soldier boys Marching smartly along the shelf, it`s Christmas games for toys! Then comes the dawning, it`s Christmas morning, and they scurry as quick as can be Knowing that any moment now, the Yoomans will wake pres-ent-ly Action Man takes cover now, and the doll with long golden locks And Evel Knievel will scramble again, to park his bike in it`s box That leaves little me, on top of this tree, look close, and you`ll see my distress `Cause Christmas has come, and it isn`t much fun, with these branches stuck right up me dress!! So Christmas will come again next year, and this years` toys will have gone, Some other toys will take their place - and so it goes on - and goes on.. And come next Octember, they won`t even remember, this poor old little me Oh, dear - it`s so hard - just keeping a guard - on this branch - on the top - of this tree!! Very,very long but,good overall! Its rather humorous and entertaing. I liked it it's a 8/10. Nice job! Keep Writting!! Very long I nearly gave up reading it! There was some humour and overall it wasn't bad. |
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