Late Letter

Dear Santa 
I would really like a future for Christmas,
I've asked God but he said it's not his business,
And I'm know your tired but I thought it would be worth shot,
Asking you for something I haven't got.
I've a truck load of cookies and field full of cows,
If you can do me this favour I'd be more than proud.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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