my change of address Santa didn’t get,
I’ve waited for another day and yet
no reindeer on the roof, no presents
by the door, only hay in my manger –
I guess I’ll wait no more; go out looking
for a present [for myself]; a stranger
or an elf would be a welcome now
to sit with me and joke with me and
tell me to ‘get a life’ and be thankful
for the friends and caring family I have
and then to go and find a wife [NOT!]
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