T'was four nights before Christmas and all through the 'net
Every creature was stirring upon every bet
Terror in her chatroom and I sat in my chair
Thinking of wonderous, strange things that were there
When up on the second floor rose such a clatter
I hobbled outside to see what was the matter
When what to my wondering eyes it did appear.....
(to be continued when I have more inspiration))
Tuesday, December 21, 2004
In The Beginning
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