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merry christmas
December 24, 2005/ 5:05 AM
3 hours before Christmas
And I still can't feel it
Where has the magic gone to?
3 hours before Christmas
And I'm all alone
Where are the ones I used to run to for comfort and glee?
Gone?
I try to find happiness in a subtly blazing ember
..in a cloud of ghostly smoke
I reach the unusual high...
but as the flame burns out
so does the loneliness elevates within me
3 hours before Christmas
And not a trace of smile..
Nor a song that wells up in the heart
No melody, no cheers
I refuse to embrace this sorrow
I refuse to believe Christmas has died on me
I refuse to give in..
..to believe this is as good as it gets..
Merry Christmas to everyone.....Everyone except me.
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