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Mulled wine is fine to rhyme Gingerbread lattes are not. Custom t-shirts are coming through the mail But look faintly ridiculous that n females Wrapping paper and cards Soft flakes of charred Candle wicks Flick Er. Ministers minister Naughtiness is sinister Tree s go up and needles go down The outside comes in the chimney Merriment, capitalisms Food banks, homeless kitchens The brave are all swimming in the sea. Not for me
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Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 8:37 AM UTC
the festive season
Mulled wine is fine to rhyme Gingerbread lattes are not. Custom t-shirts are coming through the mail But look faintly ridiculous that n females Wrapping paper and cards Soft flakes of charred Candle wicks Flick Er. Ministers minister Naughtiness is sinister Tree s go up and needles go down The outside comes in the chimney Merriment, capitalisms Food banks, homeless kitchens The brave are all swimming in the sea. Not for me
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Gender Nonconforming/Irish
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 8:37 AM UTC
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