Merry Christmas Everyone!
I’m under the Christmas tree like a present, yeah, to rifle packages with my name on them, but I’m caught, transfixed, looking up through the shrine forgetting myself in delight at this multi-color heaven. I’ve never lost my wonder at fulgid Christmas lights - driving around gawking at decorations half the night. If only the world could stay like this - but we can’t sustain rhapsody - we can only trespass on bliss. Merry Christmas Everyone!
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