Posted by trf
on December 24, 2008, 8:28 pm
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t'is the night before christmas,
i'm here in this house
alone with my laptop, keyboard and mouse.
no one to talk to, nothing to do
even poor santa,
is stuck up the flue.
the mistleto's wilted,
unused once again
holly and ivy have both gone insane.
even the fairy,
who stands proud and tall
is saying `your tree,
is a right load of balls`
dont like christmas pudding
and turkey is fowl
stuffings just awful
best throw in the towel.
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