These biscuits with butter
Are absolutely delicious
This tree is the biggest one yet
It smells like a pine forest in winter
Nothing could compare
To a giant Santa Claus
When we got back home
We decorated the tree
Someone opened a window
Then a chilly wind blew in
And it swept a decoration
Right off the tree flying
Out the window crashing
Down onto the sidewalk
The anxiety is unbearable
Stress is killing us slowly
Unwrapping your gift
It was exactly what I wanted
Believe in magic
It's all we have left
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