GINGERBREAD MEN
By: Cynthia DiSciullo and William Zigmont
Just southwest of Middletown resided Gingerbread Fred
A plump and portly holiday treat who wore buttons of red
Loved and et all his vanilla crème
Causin’ screams from two m&m
“Help me… help… oops…my buttons popped!” he said
T’was a last Thursday before Christmas when Gingerbread Fred
Did something that [...]
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