And so it was at christmastide
That I pondered upon a ‘where a card’
For like a sprite from a distant land this parchment fell into thine hand
And spake a heavenly language that amused and wasn’t so profound.
Send me to Scotland it seemed to hail, to Martin and Rachel for Their wassail
And Twas the path that I did make to hasten
To fulfil its provenance and carry this statement
Have a triffic Xmas Time.
See ya’s in 2022
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