Confusing isn't it? The eleventh day of Christmas culminates in the Twelfth Night.
P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.P.S. On the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me eleven pipers piping, ten lords a-leaping, nine ladies dancing, eight maids a-milking, seven swans a-swimming, six geese a-laying, five gold rings, four calling birds, three French hens, two turtle doves and a partridge in a pear tree.
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