Merry Christmas Eve!!
Your soul is an apalling dump heap overflowing
with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable
rubbish imaginable,
Mangled up in tangled up knots.
Blehness... I made cookies today.. to leave out for our imaginary friend... or as some would call the childhood lie: old Santy... I wonder who will be the one to eat the cookies
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