Christmas Charity
When I lied to my folks I got away scot free
When I lied to my wife she hugged and kissed me
But with my boss I let loose
Calling him vile and obtuse
Now I ask for your kind Christmas charity
12/20/22
Copyright © Robert Gorelick | Year Posted 2022
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