"THE TALE OF THE CHRISTMAS ANIMALS"
Once, there was a box.
The box twichted at midnight.
Midnight on Christams Eve.
The box had come from Junzo Terada.
As if at the strike of the bell, the boxeth openeth
BEHOLD!
And patterns came out,
they spilled out in the initials of the future kings
In punch out cards and envelopes
Individually they were each a cardboard imprint of their future selves
Cock a doodle doo
they cried-eth
And individually they rose, like a phoenix from the ashes
And hopped aboard our tree at this winter time!
Merry Christmas
from
GEORGIEandJAMES
The ark of the future......two of everything
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