And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? |
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It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. |
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And he puzzled and puzzled 'till his puzzler was sore. |
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Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before. |
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What if Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store? |
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What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more? |