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I remember Christmas

Well, hey there!
I remember you, Christmas.

You’re the sights, sounds and tastes
of my dearest yesterdays.

Your hugs and laughter
have not ghostly passed
they are part of us - we’re imprinted.

Let’s dance and laugh at obsidian oblivions
celebrating as one
until time itself comes undone.
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A song for this:
daweb.us/xmas/Christmas_19.mp3
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Fallica Avatar
December 10, 2025 at 10:40 AM
“Let’s dance and laugh at obsidian oblivions . . . ”. You know Anais, you don’t have to show off for me. ;-) . ;-) . . . <3
Vionet Avatar
December 10, 2025 at 12:00 PM
Oh yes I do! =]
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