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One dear elf we've heard on high,
Sweetly singing o'er the plains.
And the people in reply,
Joining hands to clap in praise.
Zillian we have heard nigh,
Singing, chanting through the night.
And the people in reply,
Join to show their full delight.
P.S. It's nowhere near the poetry that overflows from your soul, dearest
Zillian, but I pray that my appreciation for your joyful spirit shines through
nonetheless.
For you, in the spirit of the holidays.