Something about a happy Christmas,
that's what I meant to say,
something about the season
and how it's a good one this year,
but like a rat I found a way
to screw it up, because that's
just who I am, a Who who's a Grinch
with a heart two sizes too small,
shuffling my way around.
I wanted to write something cheerful,
but I guess that won't happen today.
But tomorrow's Christmas, and in a week,
New Year's in some way.
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