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Shopping with St. Nicholas (With apologies to Clement Moore. And, well, everyone.)

T'was a week before Christmas, and all through the mall,
I searched for a gown for the Yuletide Ball.
The crowds were oppresive, and surly, and mean
As the Muzak blared 'O Holy Night' o'er the scene.



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