A Poem: Christmas

It’s Christmas :christmas_tree:
It’s time to spare a thought
For those less fortunate.
Like schizophrenics.

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Christmas can be hard. I myself am a bit weepy today. Missing those that have gone before.

These holidays can really bring the worst out in people, fake kindnesses to posture and grandstand.

Concerned how they look, concerned about what they can get, concerned about everything involving their stature. No time to spare a thought for the unfortunate unless it makes them look good.

But then again, I’m an absurdist.

I hope you’re doing ok dude. Llama is cheering for you.

watusi, flomp, plonk, and flounce

That’s the holiday llama dance of merry being!

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A good poem, but can still have the Christmas spirit here.

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