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'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the forums
Not a Mud was stirring, not even a Rat;
The stockings were hung by Necrum with care,
In hopes that St. Paramite soon would be there;

The newbies were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of scrabs danced in their heads;
And Sam in her 'kerchief, and Abe in his cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,

When out in GD there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a fleech,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the Meeps.


The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering yellow eyes should appear,
But a miniature Mine car, and eight tiny Slurgdeer,


He sprang to his Mine Car, to his team gave a squeek,
And away they all flew like the fuz of a meep.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL AN ODD-NIGHT!"


Yes my fellow forumers I am Santa Paramite ready to deliver ZEE gifts to you on Christmas Eve night. So be sure to check back here for a special odd gift from me in the form of an attachment with your name personally on it. Because I wish everyone on here a very merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. Lets just say it will be a nice virtual gift. Merry Christmas!