Having truly earned a night of rest,
My young friend Carey doth sit.
To Long Island they put me to the test
Where a rematch script was writ.
What's this? A powerplay goal!
By Plekanec, worth every penny.
For when that sneaky little man is on a roll
Goals! He will get many.
'Twas quiet in my end in the first,
Somewhat frantic in the second, and smooth in the third.
A 5-on-3 kill to quench our thirst,
Victory would be ours! Pouliot! Moen! The cheers were heard!
My first game as a Hab! First star, and a game puck!
So take that "No Habs No" campaign and shove it, you schmuck.
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