Twas the week before christmas,

And all over the net,

Redditors were wondering,

Which gifts they might get.

Would it be something,

That would fill them with glee?

Or something quite terrible,

To put under the tree.

This redditor didn't worry,

She didn't panic or fret,

She knew santa had mad skills,

And her hopes would be met.

In four magical deliveries,

The presents did come,

Some arty and useful,

One festive, one yum!

There was clay for her sculpting,

Some tools to work it through,

Bright lights for the window,

And swedish fish to chew.

Oh thank you, fab santa,

You've made this year great!

It was so on the nose,

The match must have been fate.