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| But the Grinch,Who
lived just north of Who-ville, Did NOT!
The Grinch hated Christmas! The whole Christmas
season! Now, please don't ask why. No one quite knows
the reason. It could be his head wasn't screwed
on just right. It could be, perhaps, that his shoes
were too tight. But I think that the most likely reason
of all May have been that his heart was two sizes too
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But, Whatever the reason, His heart or his shoes, He stood there on Christmas Eve, hating the Whos, Staring down from his cave with a sour, Grinchy frown At the warm lighted windows below in their town. For he knew every Who down in Who-ville beneath Was busy now, hanging a mistletoe wreath. |
| "And they're hanging their stockings!" he snarled
with a sneer, "Tomorrow is Christmas! It's practically here!" Then
he growled, with his Grinch fingers nervously drumming, "I MUST find
some way to stop Christmas from coming!"
For, Tomorrow, he knew... |