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🎄#AkuChristmasPoetry🎄
🎁 ANNUAL TRADITION 🎁
With a sword by his side, and a ponytail in back,
I knew in a moment it was Samurai Jack.
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🎁 ANNUAL TRADITION 🎁
When what to my flaming eyes should appear,
But a Japanese sleigh, and eight Scottish reindeer,
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The moon shone above reflecting on the snow,
Gave dramatic lighting to the upcoming show;
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Away to my chambers I rushed to the scene,
Removed the flame decor, and unzipped my screen.
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When outside the pit I o'erheard such a shatter!
I arose from my bed to see what was the matter.
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And Aku, which is me, all safe in my keep,
Had just settled down for a long, burning sleep--
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The children were captured, all trapped in their cells,
While visions of torture made their lives living hells.
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The prisoners were hung on the tower with care,
In hopes that the Samurai soon would be there;
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'Twas the night before Christmas, when all thro' the land,
Not a village left burning, just rubble and sand;