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Dec 25, 2005 01:18

"Twas the night before Christmas, he lived all alone, in a one-bedroom house made of plaster and stone. I had come down the chimney with presents to give, and to see just who in this home did live ( Read more... )

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emporess_zia December 25 2005, 15:00:21 UTC
Even thought I've read this several times, it still makes me cry. Merry Christmas, Hon. I love you.

-me

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ladyjojo December 26 2005, 03:51:40 UTC
I know the feeling...

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spookybear December 25 2005, 18:51:27 UTC
Amen.
Merry Christmas.

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