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Motivation

 

 

 

 

'Twas The Night of Thanksgiving

'Twas the night of Thanksgiving, but I just couldn't sleep
I tried counting backwards, I tried counting sheep.
The leftovers beckoned - the dark meat and white
but I fought the temptation with all of my might.
Tossing and turning with anticipation
the thought of a snack became infatuation.
So, I raced to the kitchen, flung open the door
and gazed at the fridge, full of goodies galore.
I gobbled up turkey and buttered potatoes,
pickles and carrots, beans and tomatoes.
I felt myself swelling so plump and so round,
'til all of a sudden, I rose off the ground.
I crashed through the ceiling, floating into the sky
with a mouthful of pudding and a handful of pie.
But, I managed to yell as I soared past the trees....
happy eating to all - pass the cranberries, please.
May your stuffing be tasty, may your turkey be plump.
may your potatoes 'n gravy have nary a lump,
May your yams be delicious may your pies take the prize,
may your Thanksgiving dinner stay off of your thighs.

 

 

 

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