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Jingle bells and feathers,

Somethings he gladly weathers…

The feathers are blue

But she knows to do,

If she wants get-togethers.

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!

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!

–Jonathan Caswell