Poem Santa's StarBound

As Tiy one morning opened his present

bitterness and distaste started to resent ​

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The package he wanted wasn't there​

it seemed that Santa wasn't playing fair​

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He wanted his StarBound on this day​

nothing was delivered, what can he say​

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He went to the poll to ask the old geezer​

miraculous it would be, none the easier​

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A long journey it would take, to the given place​

a race against time, area and space​

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He got to the place only 3 days past​

Santa knew he would come, his vision was vast​

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Santa puzzled though, didn't know why​

this person was here, this strange as guy​

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'Why did you not bring it, why is it not done'​

Santa looked at him and fumbled he did some​

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'because its your game and its not finished yet'​

'you silly man, that's one thing you cant get'​

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'So go home, work, make the place good'​

Tiy did as such, as we all knew he would​

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And so this poem is about a game being done​

one that is looked at and admired from every one​

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So Tiy's journey was ended and Santa's words won​

and because Santa said so; Starbound will be done.​

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I am sure sometimes Tiy wishes it could be so easy! It may be a labor of love, but I am sure it can be frustrating.

Good job Toad.

 

Thank you, Im sure he does haha.

 

Hope you win! This is amazing!