christmas is white –

blank.

it’s a bit sad, not expecting a tingling sensation

under the mistletoe.

it’s even sadder being buried under snow

forever alone.

and no one will bother with the rescue

because we’re ugly

because we don’t

deserve company.

goodbye, dreams.

goodbye, santa.

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