On the twelfth day of Christmas,
sakurasake sent to me...
Twelve robots lightning
Eleven swords singing
Ten clouds a-clubbing
Nine books biking
Eight ukuleles a-drawing
Seven celts a-morning
Six oceans a-dancing
Five aba-a-a-andoned buildings
Four thunder storms
Three drag queens
Two polynesian cultures
...and a grey in an absurdity.