Twas the the night before Xur and all through the tower every guardian was ready as they waited the hours
Then from the shipyard there formed such a cluster as the guardians ran with the strange coins they mustered
Titans, warlocks and Hunters They all beamed with delight as Xurs seaweed face danced in the glowing moonlight
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PLEASE voidfang mines getting old and smelly with there being no laundrette in the tower