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| Elves Frank X Walker |
For Aunt Helen Ewing
Santa couldn't come until my fingers and arms ached from cutting up raisins and walnuts after carrying blackberry jam flour, sugar and eggs wax paper, vanilla and boxes of Duncan Hines all the way home from the A&P, up town until Rudolph, Frosty the Grinch, the Little Drummer Boy and the Nutcracker had danced across the screen and the smell of tangerines and the last jam cake had over powered the fresh cut pine in the air until Aunt Helen put on lipstick avon perfume and her good wig and stood in the screen door, waiting for the shadowy figures to drop off toys and stay, a while he couldn't come until mamma teased me from my pretend slumber and sent me tipping through the snow door to door armed with screwdrivers wrenches and extra batteries in case somebody else's daddy forgot |
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