Not a smile on a face, not a laugh fills this place, not a snort nor a giggle or two! Not a happy refrain not a cheery domain, what it’s missing is someone like you!
It’s a crisp winters day, well you know what they say, ‘The lord Jesus was born in a crib’, so let’s all close our eyes and look up to the skies, (and you DO know it’s all one big fib?)
As some kids cry for toys, there’s a helluva noise when they don’t get that gift that’s from you. Well just give them a clout, and hear them all shout! they deserve it, the little shits do!
If you’re rich or you’re poor, there’s no comfort I’m sure, in that knowing some folk are worse off. So don’t listen to shite from the left or the right, point your finger and tell them ‘fuck off’
If while finding a word, (not too daft or absurd), I come up with a couple that match. Don’t judge me too wrong, it’s an ode, not a song. I ride bikes I ain’t no ‘Tony Hatch’
So with gusto I write, what I will, what I might. I don’t know if I make sense or not! But be widely aware, don’t correct me or share, any shit from your head. You know what?
If this cap fits a head with these words that are said, I can’t help if you think that it’s you, so be careful my friend, no! this won’t be the end! That will come with my size seven shoe!
Dec247h 
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