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T'was a month before Christmas --------------- Just a bit of fluff to kick off the upcoming holiday season. --------------- T'was a month before Christmas, And Santa was worried A last minute request Had all the elves hurried The wizard had asked To be made special toys That made boys into girls And girls into boys Santa once crossed this wizard And learned it but folly He spent half a year As a little girl's dolly So the elves put on hold All tasks but this one They would work day and night Until they were done A special stocking stuffer About a thousand or more For good standing patrons Of the Spells R Us store So come Christmas morning Upon Santa's list Will you get naughty or nice Or a or a transgendered twist

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