Herein comesthe dreaded time of the yearI used to love the joy of the holidaysthe internal warmththe sudden smilesthat surface out of nowhere Everyone is highin their own waykids, those little creaturesstill move mewhen I envy the simple joysThe laughter that isn’t because of a lowa heavy night… (lol) just.simple.happiness Oh the envy *knocks on …
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