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xii. Matt

 

First Christmas ever

Without you by my side

I can see you everywhere

Even if I close my eyes

No one to wrap my gifts

No one to do the cooking

No one to dance and sing

No you to celebrate with

“How can this be

A merry Christmas?”

The coldest night of his life

To take a walk without her

Darkness blinding his eyes

Up, the stars are all hidden.

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