1996-12-14 - Re: Merry Christmas, HipXmas-SantaSpam!

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From: Rabid Wombat <wombat@mcfeely.bsfs.org>
To: Santa Claus <infoserver@reply.net>
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Message ID: <Pine.BSF.3.91.961214151814.24935C-100000@mcfeely.bsfs.org>
Reply To: <4245141.0C0DKO@reply.net>
UTC Datetime: 1996-12-14 21:29:38 UTC
Raw Date: Sat, 14 Dec 1996 13:29:38 -0800 (PST)

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From: Rabid Wombat <wombat@mcfeely.bsfs.org>
Date: Sat, 14 Dec 1996 13:29:38 -0800 (PST)
To: Santa Claus <infoserver@reply.net>
Subject: Re: Merry Christmas, HipXmas-SantaSpam!
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and a Happy Chanukah to to Dimitri ...

-r.w.

On Wed, 11 Dec 1996, Santa Claus wrote:

>                               *
>                               *
>                              /|\
>                            ///*\\\
>                            *  *  *
>                          //\\ * //\\ 
>                         * *  *  *  *
>                       // \\ // \\ // \\
>                           S A N T A 
>                             * * *
>                       N O R T H  P O L E
>                             |  |
>                            \____/
> 
> 
>     Wherever you go, whatever you do,
>     Remember that Santa is always with you.
>     I live in your heart, I dance in your soul,
>     I show you what love is, and good things to know.
> 
>     The Spirit of Christmas spreads all through the land,
>     With joy and the giving of gifts you should have.
>     But gifts are just one thing to give and to get --
>     We wish you much more, far more than that.
> 
>     My elves send you pride in whatever you do,
>     My reindeer give strength on days you feel blue,
>     My wife, Mrs. Claus, grants wisdom and grace,
>     Belief in yourself and all you create.
> 
>     And me, what do I give? Is there much more?
>     Plenty and plenty you won't find in stores.
>     I give you the knowledge that you can do more
>     Than you ever knew -- of that be quite sure.
> 
>     My sleigh's packed with toys, my list sweeps the floor,
>     A cup of hot cocoa and I'm out the door.
>     Just gaze high in the sky where Peace always soars,
>     And you live in my heart as I live in yours.
> 
>                            *
>                           * *
>                          * * *
>                        M e r r y
>                    C h r i s t m a s 
>                           * *
>                   S a n t a  C l a u s
> 
> 
> ---------
> This santa poem was sent to you from a person who visited
> the ReplyNet site (www.reply.net) and entered your name
> and address on our Santa page.  Your e-mail address is
> NOT being collected.
> 





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