Christmas 2025
Twas the 🌜night🌜 before 🎄❄Christmas🎄❄, when all through the 🏡house🏡 Not a creature was stirring, not even a 🐭mouse🐭; The 👢stockings👢 were hung by the 🔥chimney🔥 with care, In hopes that 🎄🎅St. Nicholas🎅🎄 soon⏰👀 would be there; The 💤☺children💤☺ were nestled all 👌snug in their 😴beds; While visions of sugar-plums🍬🍭🍑 danced in their heads💤; And 👵mamma👵 in her 'kerchief, and 👴I👴 in my cap, Had just settled our brains😴😴 for a long winter's 💤nap💤, When out on the lawn🏡 there arose such a clatter😡👂, I👴 sprang from my bed to see what😡😡😡 was the matter. Away to the window I flew🏃🏃 like a flash🏃🏃, Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash. The 🌜🌛moon🌜🌛 on the breast👍😏😉 of the new-fallen ⛄❄snow⛄❄, Gave a lustre of midday⏰👀🌞 to objects below⬇, When what😮 to my wondering eyes👀 did appear‼️⁉️‼️⁉️‼️⁉️, But a miniature sleigh🚗 and eight tiny rein-deer🐕🐕🐕🐕🐕🐕🐕🐕, With a 👴little👴 old👴 driver so lively🎅 and quick, He slid down the chimney and screamed📢 "I'M PICKLE RICK"🍆🍆🍆
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