Christmas This YearPretty lightsThe tree is setGlowing brightlyReminding my fretsHardship ringsHits hard close to timeNo presents to bringNo money, not even dimesWhat will it beBeneath the treeBut fake fallen fir needles On the empty floor belowThere'll be no Christmas for the poorThere'll be no peace on earth for usMake the rich richer and the poor poorerHere in this cruel world it's success or bustbreak my heartshake my confidencemake me strongerI am richyou loseI've love
Christmas LlamaChristmas LlamaI wished I could have a llama for Christmas, but mom said "No." "We don't have room for a llama in our tiny house," she said.I tried to tell her all the wonderful things one could do with a llama... One could ride said llama to work and back so it's already useful I debated. He could be my best friend so I wouldn't need any others and when he gets shaggy mom could knit me a sweater. They eat grass so she wouldn't ever have to mow the grass again too I'd mentioned. She would hear none of it. So I did what all good boys and girls do, I asked Santa for a llama f
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