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Got a birthday card at Christmas |
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It made me think of Jesus Christ. |
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It said, "I love you" in small letters. |
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I simply had to read it twice. |
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Wood smoke curled from blackened chimneys. |
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The smell of frost was in the air. |
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Pole star hovered in the blackness. |
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I looked again: it wasn't there. |
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People have showered me with presents. |
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While their minds were fixed on other things. |
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Sleigh bells, bearded red suit uncles. |
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Pointy trees and angel wings. |
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I am the shadow in your Christmas. |
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I am the corner of your smile. |
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Perfunctory in celebration. |
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You offer content but no style. |
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That little baby Jesus. |
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He got a birthday card or three. |
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Gold trinkets and cheap frankincense. |
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Some penny baubles for his tree. |
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Have some time off for good behaviour. |
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Forty days, give or take a few. |
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Hey there, sweet baby Jesus |
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Let's share a birthday card with you. |
