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Post by TRM on Dec 20, 2013 23:32:59 GMT -5
There has been a semi-tradition here amongst the pages of MSC at Christmas to recite A Visit From St. Nicholas or more commonly know as Twas The Night Before Christmas by Clement Clarke Moore...But with a twist! I will start things off with a couple of lines, personalizing the poem as only it can be done on "MSC", join in as you see fit keeping with the Holiday Spirit; changing things up to make it our own! If you need some help with the original: www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/171924 Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a model was stirring, not even a Maus;
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modelfreak72
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Why worry, each of us is wearing an unlicensed nuclear accelerator on his back.
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Jan 28, 2012 23:21:46 GMT -5
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Post by modelfreak72 on Dec 21, 2013 1:47:24 GMT -5
All the 17's were hung by the chimney with care in hopes that the Mustangs soon would be there
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2013 3:56:14 GMT -5
The MSC'ers were nestled all snug in their beds; While visions of panzers danced in their heads
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Return_To_Kit_Form
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Dec 10, 2012 23:52:30 GMT -5
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Post by Return_To_Kit_Form on Dec 21, 2013 7:21:16 GMT -5
And a MOM winning Chieftain and a fluffy white cat,
Settled a fight with the model now scrap.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2013 12:13:37 GMT -5
And a little fat B,named CeeBee,was justifiably excited, Cos at long,long,last,Paint and styrene,were finally united!!!!!
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