Merry Christ-Miss
Merry Christ-miss
Santa has not stopped in years,
too many times his sleigh has passed us by,
but I understand as I realise that I am not the only one but one of too many.
And any one that wakes on Christmas day to play in poverty will understandably agree with my poetic honesty, for we as a race have lost faith in equality.
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