His mother, tired but full of joy. Joseph, still confused but happy they're through it. Outside it's dark. And though the dark will grow and cling to him - though he has plunged into it - it does not understand him. And will never overcome him.
Happy Christmas to Beaker Folk wherever you are. And the Light of the World light your way today.
And a Happy Christmas to you. Posted to prove there is at least one sad soul surfing the web on Christmas Day.
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