

Disenchantment of Christmas.When I was five I could hardly sleep -Disenchantment of Christmas.
Awaiting the morning Dreaming of what lay waiting.
When I was seven I could hardly wait -
To await the next day And see the splendor under the tree
When I was ten The dream was still alive -
Eager anticipation
Of the magical treats, toys and celebration
When I was twelve The enchantment was heaven -
I knew the secret And kept it alive for those younger
When I was fifteen The play there again -
The roles set, cast I knew my part in the games of the
I Give Up?
strumming away
Devious Comments
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a smith and wesson beats four aces.
Anne Rice, Oscar Wilde and Edgar Allen Poe rule!!!
~Valpire
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"Don't cry out to someone who doesn't exist... especially someone who doesn't listen..." - Philip Cheyson
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Now listen young padawan,
Do not kill the younglings, pwn them
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Meow!
*hugs*
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Life philosophy: clothing optional.
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a smith and wesson beats four aces.
Would be great if you could check mine out,
Hope to speak soon,
rob x
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Now listen young padawan,
Do not kill the younglings, pwn them
=The-Red-Envelope member.
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- Sarah
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Read the news!
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Now listen young padawan,
Do not kill the younglings, pwn them
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