Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
He ate all my cookies,
Drank all my milk;
He had heavy boots,
And a coat made of silk.
Over his back he carried the toys;
Some of them, a lot of them, even made noise.
He smelled like fresh, tobacco smoke;
He gave my favorite tree an irritated poke.
A grumpy look came upon his face;
This guy is crazy, and I bet he carries a mace.
He reached into his bag, so I thought for gold,
But out he pulled, a big lump of coal.
With an angry look, he set it down with ease;
Then walked up to my chimney, and squeezed his nose.
I'll never forget the obese man in red;
I'll hate him forever, until the day I am dead.
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
Every Day My Love For You Grows
Every day that passes us by
all I could think of is this one guy.
I never thought
If you take me,
Take me for who I am.
If you love me,
Accept me with all
Peace and love,
his kiss is soft as a dove.
He makes me smile all the time
<What can I do to love you?
For I’m charmed by you,
Your beauty.
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The worst pain known to me
Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,
To love
Come a little closer
Honey, come a little closer,
let me whisper in your ear.
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.<
We are often greatly bothered
By two fussy little men,
Who sometimes block our pa
