'Twas the night of Thanksgiving,

'Twas the night of Thanksgiving,

But I just couldn't sleep

I tried counting backwards,

I tried counting sheep.
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The leftovers beckoned -

The dark meat and white

But I fought the temptation

With all of my might.

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Tossing and turning

With anticipation

The thought of a snack

Became infatuation.

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So, I raced to the kitchen,

Flung open the door

And gazed at the fridge,

Full of goodies galore.

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I gobbled up turkey

And buttered potatoes,

Pickles and carrots,

Beans and tomatoes.

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I felt myself swelling

So plump and so round,

'Til all of a sudden,

I rose off the ground.

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I crashed through the ceiling,

Floating into the sky

With a mouthful of pudding

And a handful of pie.

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But, I managed to yell

As I soared past the trees....

Happy eating to all -

Pass the cranberries, please.

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May your stuffing be tasty,

May your turkey be plump.

May your potatoes 'n gravy

Have nary a lump.

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May your yams be delicious

May your pies take the prize,

May your Thanksgiving dinner

Stay off of your thighs.

May your Thanksgiving be blessed!!

~~Author Unknown~~

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