
Twas the Night Before Christmas,
and all through the 'net,
everyone was selling,
they'd lost on their bet.
But who, through the red candlesticks, should appear?
It was the faithful, buying on the dip,
they had no fear!
Come next year, Xmas 2018 will shine bright,
the faithful will look at their wallets,
and have a very good night
Christmas Crypto Crash Poem