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Night. Winter is looking at the frosting window. Everyone went to sleep for a long time, There is no star in the sky. Who is in the cold this night Hurries to our land? Stick Nicholas goes with a bag with his shoulder! Wind, bend, do not walk, Do not miss us all, For St. Nicholas Gifts are. Give time to Snow nivam, garden, All ad*lts - good, Taste - to kids! When this night it goes, I was waiting for all the days: Maybe something charming will also give me. But always, Nikolai, because I do not care. Grandparents are better to give, That is sick for a long time! The night went off in the corners, I did not find gifts, But the grandma was staring and pancakes puffed up. Well, and delicious pancakes! The grandmother is also chepurny. Mykolay smiled at me from behind the window. - Long, son, do not walk, Zimno, humiliate, - says Dad, For our Holy Nicholas is already preparing for the holiday. The shadow jumped to the wall, Walking outside the window, I was preparing for sleep, And I remembered Nicholas. - Tomorrow is a holiday. I know, my grandfather Nikolay, you have a sweet little one! Bring me, I beg you! - Also, as possible, bring the Gift for a cat: Three sausage sausage For a snack a little fish. Apparently, here the grandfather was standing there, saying quietly: Okay, son, jacket daddy whip and ran to the store. And in the morning of the wonder Indeed, it happened, as in the fairy tale: