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‘Twas the Night Before Christmas at Fairmont Farm

Edited from Clement Clarke Moore’s Original

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‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the barns It’s business as usual, on a dairy farm;


The stockings were hung by the parlor with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;


The cows were nestled all snug in their sand beds,


While visions of summer-sun danced in their heads;