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Dec 2012
I believe in magic, I really do.
So I appricate you still try to keep it alive.
"Lets put out cookies for Santa!"
Even though I know you just wake up before I do and eat half of them,
but you leave the other half for me.
Cookies for breakfast! I love it.
"From Santa"
Even though I know your handwriting.
But it still makes me smile, because it reminds me of being a kid.
I miss being a kid.
"Santas been filling your stocking"
Even though we both know he doesnt do that until Christmas Eve.
Not the whole month of December.
But I still love everything you do.
Because it keeps the spirit of Christmas in the air.
And the magic.
Damaged
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