Dearest Vectis, (SO glad it made there with time to spare! Yippee!!!) I don't care if you open it up, I don't care if you shout it out I don't care if you can't wait Or, even if you hesitate! What's yours is yours Come through quite soon, So soon, ya know, I just might swoon, I cannot believe they made it so quick It is a first for a cross-pond St. Nick! So, suit yourself and make it Wight Tomorrow, today, or in the night, On Solstice or on Christmas Eve. I just gotta know, do you believe In wishes come true, dreams received? I can tell you it's not from Kalamazoo, But from right here at the Northpole-a-zoo It might have a whisker or cat hairs attached Look for all colours, I know they're not matched! I am not some guru sitting in wisdom Cross-legged, chanting, in a some lofty kingdom, Just someone who giggled with joy in the giving And, thanks you for playing and *virtually* living Right here on the Mudcat, the folkie's home planet Now...opening early won't hurt, well...cannit?**BG** Your JOYFULL Santus Arcanus! (Hard to wait to see what ya think of it!)
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