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Ahem. (sonnet #MMMMMMMMMCMI) Clark Griswold's lines, and his philosphy hail The world I knew, and how my daddy thence Approached life, like verbatim in aught sense, Until to watch is not home movies' trail, Yet half seems tis the way back home t'avail, And leaves me nigh confused, the joys' pretense Alive, yet from a world since perished, whence I'm left behind to wander, searching bail. Thus Chevy Chase and crew'd regale us fer The umpteenth Xmas, ev'ry skirmish through Fraught minutes like we used to know in tour, This zombie 'poc'lypse we have now a crew Of empty souls and mindless, who'd bestir Vain motions, all in lieu, oh LORD, of You. 21Dec25a
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Dec 26, 2025
Dec 26, 2025 at 11:58 AM UTC
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Ahem. (sonnet #MMMMMMMMMCMI) Clark Griswold's lines, and his philosphy hail The world I knew, and how my daddy thence Approached life, like verbatim in aught sense, Until to watch is not home movies' trail, Yet half seems tis the way back home t'avail, And leaves me nigh confused, the joys' pretense Alive, yet from a world since perished, whence I'm left behind to wander, searching bail. Thus Chevy Chase and crew'd regale us fer The umpteenth Xmas, ev'ry skirmish through Fraught minutes like we used to know in tour, This zombie 'poc'lypse we have now a crew Of empty souls and mindless, who'd bestir Vain motions, all in lieu, oh LORD, of You. 21Dec25a
Enough of me... except I seem to never shut up.
JennyGordon
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Dec 26, 2025
Dec 26, 2025 at 11:58 AM UTC
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