SEEING SANTA AT THE MALL

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A long line, but everybody thinks it is fine.
A good place for stopping, while doing the shopping.
It starts early in the morning and goes late at night.
It is a real delight.
Everybody think it's great. It's tradition, see.
They went, and now they bring their own child.
Everybody else they know, does go.
They smile, even if it does take a while.
The children play, while a long time in the line, they stay
All the children get on Santa's knee.
They get on his lap. They clap.
They tell him see, see what they want under the tree.

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