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A1: A1 to you, how do you do - please tell me where we are,
will you?
O9: O9 to you, A1, hello
- I think this planet's due for
snow.
A1: O9, I think you must be wrong: I find the heat is very
strong.
O9: A1, I come from
outer space: I don't know how I found this
place!
A1: My Pluto home is wild and cold: O9, I came to look for
gold.
O9: My home on Mars, A1,
is hot: this is a most unpleasant
spot!
A1: O9, I look but all I see are little people taking
tea!
O9: I came, A1, to
breathe some air: back home there isn't any
there.
A1: No air! Oh dear - you poor O9: I wish the golden sun
would shine.
O9: A1, look there: what
do you see - it isn't people having
tea...
A1: Oh no, O9! - O9, oh no! I think it's time for us to
go.
O9: A1, beware! - move
out the way! - it's Santa on his silver
sleigh!
A1: O9 - look out for Rudolph's here, and Prancer and the
other deer.
O9: A1, we've seen it
all, you know; an earth-bound Christmas, cake and
snow!
A1: You're right, O9. I wish that I was soaring through the
star-lit sky.
O9: I wish the same as
you, A1 - I want my home: I've had my
fun.
Santa must have heard them say they'd had
enough of Christmas Day.
Their wish came true, and very soon the two new friends
sailed past the moon,
Until they reached Pluto and Mars - where people didn't
drive in cars.
A1
was happy all the same - he'd met a friend,
O9, by name.
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