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'Twas the night before Christmas and Grandpa looked sad, He couldn't quite fathom why he felt so bad.
Festivities around him, Christmas was night, But dear old Grandpa just heaved a great sigh.
Grandma was baking, as busy as ever, Should he go in the kitchen and bother her? Never!
The family was coming, she had to prepare; To confide in her now--well, it wouldn't be fair.