Jingle bells and feathers,
Somethings he gladly weathers…
The feathers are blue
But she knows to do,
If she wants get-togethers.
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I said, “come with bells on”,
Diana next time there upon…
Her head in her hair
Had bobby-clipped there,
Jingle bells that did sound!
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This lovely blogger here,
Can signal her love so dear…
Give a ring
For a good thing,
I’m sure high fences he’d clear!
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–Jonathan Caswell
