Dear Santa, I am a child of this po ... world. If I could turn it around in circles for all I want to see the full knowledge. All well-distributed and squares and alleys and woods and the sea to let go. But ah, this is a fact and I urge the first to speak: the bicycle under the 'tree I find, red, with the seat springs and long to mount a friend and then spin. thank you, dear father who come home.
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