Towards the night before Christmas, when all through the house,

now the creature was stirring, not even amongst.

The quiet at home was blissful and calm.

The quiet in Gaza was a deadly alarm.

It followed a bang in a home race to the ground,

through the rubble he dug until she was found.

For hours she thought she tried to be brave,

but without the right care, she couldn't be saved.

She takes her last breath, her mom by her side.

Her dad holds her hand as they bid her goodbye.

For children in Gaza, every minute is a battle of survival.

Please visit unicef.ie to donate today

and help save a child's life.

Thank you.

It's go time!

Why does everybody hate me so much?

Sometimes, you can be kind of a jerk.

Are you a jerk?

Are you just an arrogant jerk?

You look worse than being friends with a jerk.

Yeah, you know, you don't understand why you got to like do.

Why does every jerk have a posse?

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