Check out this great poem I found on WoW.com
'Twas the night before Winter Veil and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, sans a click of the mouse
The presents were stored by the tree with great care,
In hopes that Grand' Winter would soon be there;
The orphans were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Pandaren Brew danced in their heads;
And my guildie in her 'kerchief, and I in my helm,
Had just settled down for a long battle-ground,
When out of the mine there a...
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