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Twas the week before X-mas;
when all thru the state, not a snowflake was falling even upstate;
snowless trails covered with slop, made Greg D give up his Yam-a-hop;
all of a sudden there arose such a clatter, it was he arriving on a new side by side;
with a loan from the bank and fresh fuel in the tank;
it was off to tug hill to counteract this prank;
screw mother nature we don't need snow to ride;
just a different machine along with my bride; 
so with new iron in the barn and a trailer to boot;
he won't be staying home to let the old lady play the skin flute!

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