buddy
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There is the tall elf named Buddy,
Who is Santa Claus' quick study.
Throwing a lot of snow balls,
"Hi, daddy," the human calls,
He falls down and gets all muddy.
Your favorite color is blueAnd all small things matter to you
From the beauty withinThat rank a high ten
To the smile outsideThat you should never hide
I have a friend named Ryan
Others may think I’m lyin’
When I say he has a beard so legit
I wish him never to get rid of it
Just because he's bearded
Doesn't mean that he's a joke
He constantly corrects me.
He knows how to corrupt me.
He never lets me sleep.
While he's up all night talking to me.
