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On the twelfth day of Christmas, cannot_find_me sent to me...
Twelve crackerjacks drumming
Eleven pedagogies piping
Ten raccoons a-leaping
Nine suspicions dancing
Eight cocoons a-milking
Seven firecrackers a-swimming
Six pedagogues a-laying
Five chri-i-i-istmas crackers
Four swop meets
Three family morals
Two rice crackers
...and an allspice in a perspicacity.
And! New Year's Resolutions:
In 2008, cannot_find_me resolves to...
Overcome my secret fear of crackerjacks.
Ask my boss for an allspice.
Find a better fagin.
Get back in contact with some old sesame crackers.
Lose ten hospice workers by March.
Go to the coonskin hats every month.
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