An Urn of Cough Drops The Jingle Bells of Life

The Jingle Bells of Life

Will someone give a wiggle to my jingle bells of life?
I’ve no one for an audience, and times are rather tight—
And yesterday I tumbled down the stairs, but I’m all right,
Though both my legs are broken, I have both my hands to write.

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