The tree is up
all blue this year
the wreath is on the door
a welcoming
made by my child
and lasting almost forever
I often think she loves me
despite her constant
criticisms
because of the gifts she gives.
The tree is up
all blue this year
the wreath is on the door
a welcoming
made by my child
and lasting almost forever
I often think she loves me
despite her constant
criticisms
because of the gifts she gives.
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