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Before I Start Happy Merry Whatever This Day Means To You

fates to see another do you now there is a bug called the bah that hums not reely spelt really wnrog the presents following the now passed ghosts futures we haven't got God there is less of us less of everyone and more lay dead the last 2 lines are reworks of the first and last of A Christnas Carol but concerning covid just a thought And a last happy new year

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