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I'd originally intended to post this around Christmas, but I figure that New Year's Day is the next best thing.
Starlight, Star Bright
The star, it sits atop a tree,
Shining bright for all to see.
Indifferent to those below,
Those dealing with so much woe.
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Plumbers, goombas, koopas too,
What are these heroes going to do?
Outnumbered, no mushrooms here,
Or fire flowers, oh dear oh dear.
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The snow comes down, the star reflects,
Does this count as my neglect?
Decides it's not, it will just shine.
In winter season so sublime
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But a plumber jumps, and the star yells,
Oh no, it thinks, oh bloody hell.
The music starts, the cronies scatter,
The star it listens to their chatter.
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"Here we go," and other tripe,
Upon this chilly Christmas night.
When over, back up the tree,
And free from this damn misery.
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Power-ups don't get their thanks,
Walked upon like wooden planks.
New Year's will change, the star declares,
Least it will, once tree's repaired.