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‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house; Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; But from the elf factory, many panicking sounds; The old jolly elf was nowhere to be found! With presents to deliver, and cheer to bring; What the world would think if their gifts were missing! In deepest despair, with great fear too; The elves turned to their last resort: YOU! It’s all on the line, the pathway paved; Will Christmas morning truly be saved?