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NEXT YEAR

Sigh, Christmas has come
And Christmas has gone
Now we must wait
All the year long

For Santa to show
At my house again
What will I do
Where have you been

My Mom says to wait
Be patient, you’ll see
Wait, watch and dream
You first then me

There is one thing good
I could use the time
To make my list

-‘cause-

I just thought of a bunch of stuff that I REALLY REALLY
need but forgot to ask for and if I get them next year

It will be… sublime

LISTEN TO ME READ

This still happens to me every Christmas. After we've opened all of the gifts, with wrapping paper all over the floor, I think of all the stuff I should have asked for that I forgot to ask for this year.

NEXT YEAR
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