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Dec 2014
"I'm, dreaming...
        of a white....
         christmas...."

Did she stop singing,
because she didn't know the rest of the words?
because she disliked the sound of her voice?
or because the echo of her tune
was far too small
for a house that big?
It's a good thing there's no christmas tree,
because there are no presents to put under it.
Fish The Pig
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Fish The Pig
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