With Christmas fast approaching,
I don't know what to do...
My friends all ask me what I want,
And I want DD2!
"It isn't out", they tell me,
As patient as can be,
"How about an iPod?"
I whimper quietly.
Santa Claus is not amused
With all my silly pouts.
He says "Have faith, my child.
Cast off your foolish doubts!
You know the game developers
Are surely not to blame
For taking all the time they need
To make a worthwhile game."
"You want no less," he added,
And smiled at my chagrin.
He had me there... I knew,
Of course, my gripes were pretty thin.
"Okay," I mumbled, "yeah, you're right!
I want some brilliant play."
Santa laughed, but kindly,
And headed for his sleigh.
The reindeer were all set to go,
And mounted to the skies
Bearing Santa on his rounds,
When much to my surprize
I heard his voice cry, full of cheer:
"Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas!
And never you fear,
For 2008 will be Larian's Year!"
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