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Dec 09, 2006 12:34

'Twas the night before Finals, when all through the house. Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;The text books lie on desk tops with care, In hopes that passing grades would soon would be there;
The students were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of candy apple red corvettes danced in their heads...
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