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O Christmas Tree! O Christmas Tree! Thy leaves are so unchanging -:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:- O Christmas Tree -:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:- "It's..." "Perfect!" the kunoichi brightly beamed as she looked at the tree she had selected for her apartment. "That wasn't the word I was thinking," the white-eyed man standing next to her replied as he watched her pick up the tiny pine tree and head towards the other end of the Christmas tree lot. "It's awfully small, Tenten-san," the bowl-haired boy walking next to them added. The three of them had just spent the last few hours looking over all of the trees in the lot

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