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Ruffled feathers, 

red rosie cheeks.

Popping levers,

exploding peaks.

I huffed and puffed, 

to breathe some life in.

Reviving a tuft,

of feathers that have fallen.

Slowly coming back,

from flatline.

Santa's holding his sack,

needs a spit shine.

Blood pressure rising,

welcome back to communication.

Stay awake I'm advising,

call me the causation. 

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