Twas late night before Christmas,
And all through the morn,
I'd waded through Joo posts,
Scrolled past all the porn.
The children are resting
All snug in their rooms,
Except for those kidnapped
By Hillary's goons.
I on my laptop,
As wife anon snored,
Searched bravely through notable
Posts on this board.
Since Q had been posting
That DECLAS was near,
Insisting that D.C. was
Frozen with fear,
To Microsoft Windows,
I flew like a flash,
Entered my password, but
Alack, and alas!
What to my wondering
Eyes should appear,
But hopes still unanswered,
And questions unclear.
So here we shall stay,
And do what we can,
Waiting for Q drops,
Still trusting the 'plan,'
And if some of us make it
Through all this alive,
We may see arrests
By 2025โฆ?