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Unformatted text preview: You must know how to fly. This poem reminds me how every year my dad teases me that something like this is going to happen, and then we wont get any Christmas presents. My dad would also like this poem because for some reason he has something against Vixen. So this poem kind of reminds me of all of our fun Christmases we have had together. Picture on another page...
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- Spring '11
- Santa Claus, Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer, Santa Claus's reindeer, Vixen, Timothy Tocher