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Twas the night before Christmas,

and all was quite calm,

I just cuddled up in bed,

with my tube of lip balm.



'Cause in the winter,

my lips crack quite deep,

I have to use Chap Stick

before I go to sleep.



Little Ellie, she is sleeping,

over there in her bed,

As visions of chocolate binkies,

dance in her head.



Now me & my blankets,

we're cuddled up tight.

As I drift off to sleep,

I will have a great night.



Because I used chapstick,

the Mint flavored, no doubt,

My dreams will be sweet ones,

That's what Christmas is all about.