The air is still, and the dishes are clean, Not a slice of pumpkin pie can be seen. The turkey is carved, football games are done, The feasting is over, and it sure was fun! The guests have departed, the house is so quiet, No hushing or bustling, no culinary riot. The counter is empty, the lights are turned low, We savor the memories with hearts all aglow. Dressed in flannel PJs, and doing our best, We settled down for a well-deserved rest. When out in the yard there arose su

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