| | From mountains and caverns to mounds of snow, Out burst hidden creatures the world barely knows. They jump, dance, and play, to others they call. From out of the woodwork more critters do crawl. Neighbors and friends come for the floor show. All join in the revelry as the cold winds blow. Tidings of cheer are shared under the snowfall, With festivities aplenty outside the town hall. The town sings together, their voices one whole, As they raise their voices in the snowy meadow. Rejoicing with Cheerlings through the nightfall, Together, young and old, traditions remodeled.
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