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Twas a week before Christmas, and on GFY,
A contest was running, the deadline was nigh.
I sat with my laptop and a warm cup of tea,
And pondered my entry, oh what should it be?
A poem, a story, a picture, or what?
I must be a winner, so it has to be hot!
I thought and I though as I shivered with fear,
Oh what if I lose? Oh no and oh dear!
I can't let that happen, I just cannot lose,
Because if I do it will give me the blues!
It's Christmas, I'm happy, and so I must win!
I'll just keep on trying, I will not give in!
I dream of this software, and so here I write,
This poem of love on this holiday night.
MMS is the greatest, of that there's no doubt,
It can update my paysite whenever I'm out!
It can thumbnail my pictures and it's easy to use,
What more could I ask for, what else would I choose?
With one simple interface it can allow me to do,
What those other programs can't do with seventy-two!
With the top 10 list and automated feedback,
It helps me to know what my galleries lack.
I dream of less chargebacks, and more rebills, too,
And I know that this is what MMS can do!
So I toil and I ponder, I work and I write,
To win this dear software on this holiday night.
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