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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450127" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>T'was the Night Before Christmas</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450127" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her mommy was sound asleep, Her daddy was on the couch, Watchin' the T.V, She got up to use the potty, Hopefully he wouldn't see, Then she got back in her bed, She heard him walkin', And fallin' on the walls, 'cause he was drunk, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450127" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then she prayed: 'Hopefully he wouldn't slap me, Please don't let him kick, Please not a bite or a scratch, Not even a knick, Please don't let it happen, Not on this wonderful night...', Then he opened her door, Grabed her by her neck, What a horibble sight, He put her down with a slam, Grabed her by her hair, And pulled her down the hall, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450127" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She screamed, She kicked, Then she yelled, 'WHAT DID I DO? ' After that he let go, He punched, He hit, There was nothing she could do, But lay there and cry, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450127" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then her mommy screamed at her, For making her daddy angry, Mommy grabed a beer bottle, Then through it a her head, Her mommy said 'clean up this mess then go back to bed', She did as her mommy said, Then her mommy grabed her daddy by the arm, And went back to bed, Then she noticed she was bleeding from her head, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450127" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She grabed the phone and called 911, But I guess they were to late, 'cause when they got there, She was already dead, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=450127" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">T'was the night, Before christmas, The same night that little girl died, If you listen closely, You can still hear her cry.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Lover+Girl">Lover Girl</a></strong></div>

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