For near to the fireplace, right next to the wall
Stood a Christmas-wrapped box that was biggest of all.
They spoke not a word, for no word did they need,
They knew in a twinkling they fully agreed.
For no thought of sugarplums danced in their heads.
(It wasn’t for that they had crept from their beds.)
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