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Elf Ears

From Flitworth

It's a little known fact that Flitworth's part elf, Please keep on reading and see for yourself.

Christmas Eve Night

From Flitworth

'Twas the night before Christmas, far off in Seoul. Flitworth was ready for the four a.m. toll. She planned and she plotted, eager for fun. On Christmas Eve night, she was an Army of One.

The Oranges

From Flitworth

First, she wrapped presents, in holiday fashion. She wished to show thanks to the guard of her mansion. Oranges and roses were plated with care, Then a card was attached, lest he not be there.

The Gifts

From Flitworth

Next, for a colleague, a bottle of wine, A bit of good chocolate, and wrapping divine. On Christmas we all want a gift to unwrap, But so far from home, the holidays are crap.

Clementines

From Flitworth

Lastly, some clementines for any she met. It quite nearly five, she needed to jet. All dressed up in her most elfish gear, She passed out the fruit to anyone near.

Open 24 Hours

From Flitworth

The ajushi first, the paper lady then, Another ajushi on the way to her friend's. More fruit for a foreigner, a look of great shock, Then for the workers who were still on the clock.

Night Bloom

From Flitworth

On her way back, for her own amusement, She made a rose bush for other's perusement.

Colour

From Flitworth

She placed paper blooms on the trimmed plant, Because the colour in winter is very scant.

The Gift of Task

From Flitworth

Now it was time to prep gifts for players, This task, you see, has many layers. She wrapped and she scribbled, She addressed and fiddled.

Mallow

From Flitworth

Later that day she would visit a neighbor, And had agreed to bring a treat as a favor.

Stars

From Flitworth

Lacking Rice Krispies a new sweet was invented, With strange starry kibble that looks quite demented.

Home

From Flitworth

Once finished with that it was time for a snack! Being up all night set her gut on attack. Now it was time for the hardest of all, To give each in her family a Christmas phone call.

Belle

From Flitworth

The parents were first, they were doing well, She said 'hi' to the dogs, Patrick and Belle. Wishes were wished and news was imparted, After thirty minutes, Flitworth departed.

Home

From Flitworth

Her poor aunt was stuck at work on that night, So the thoughtful elf called to check on her plight. Finally, gramma, who was ever so pleased, Flitworth managed the calls with aplomb and ease.

Clean

From Flitworth

The kitchen was cleaned, the trash taken out, Just one chore remained and Flit had her doubts.

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