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Black Christmas

I knew that there wasn't a Santa No rendeer with antlers Just me and my parents. I wished for that and this but no answer came when I asked them constant for gifts. Twas obvious my mom and him Had problems solving this akward issue caught up with bills every December I REMEMBER!!! Christmas tree empty we cried Just egg nog and cake for dinner I hater winter. So cold and - no cocoa on the stove and - Mother crying cause her kids have no toys to hold and - Right now I'm the only one sad because my mother is 8 months pregnant - my little brother isn't here yet - Pain runs down my chimmeny I can hear it Black Christmas

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