Twas the meeting of the clan
The bears said well I'll be damned
You look just like me
Actually we aren't two, we are three
So this means we can play a trick, or two, or three
shall we hide under the Xmas tree?
Or maybe if we can find some snow
We can blend in and no one will know
I really think I am the most handsome one
you two aren't alike, look at the size of your bum
I think if you didn't eat so much Xmas Dinner
you two would actually end up a lot thinner
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