'Twas three days after Christmas, nearing the year's end,

When a young man got shnuggly, and phoned his old friend;

Though fate had come crashing into their festive plans,

They still had each other, and a six pack of cans.

One day every week, all through the uncertain year,

The great distance between them seemed to disappear;

And for that one blissful hour, they knew only joy,

Two men, a horse, and their messenger boy.

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