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New Words To An Old Christmas Poem

Apologies to Clement Clarke Moore The Night Before Christmas In juxtaposition to the Nativity, while the house beheld a calm and somnolence splendors were a cool and gentle balm, the quintescence of the evening was a certain entourage that would dispel the expectations of a puerile melange. "Veni, vidi, vice", he gave a joyous cry, "Requiescant in pace, I'll see you by and by."

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