Poetry

Christmas this

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Year so elegant and insignificant that you can’t wait for it to come and go this year.

Not that the Christmas spirit isn’t flowing through. It’s just things are off a little, and you’ve accepted the simple things this year.

But you still wish those that aren’t themselves to come back to the good as this time of year brightness things up.

That the darkness wouldn’t outrun their light as this year comes to an end.

How you wish you could pull them out of the pain you know their strong enough to over come if they would just seek the light for once.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

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