Last Year
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Last year
There was no
Christmas gift
From them
So I thought
Maybe they are
Cross with us
This year
There are no
Christmas lights
In their house
No surprise
As now I can
Surmise -
That the storm was
Brewing for a long, long time
For they were not cross with us
But with each other, and so they
Are now no longer living together
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