Saturday, February 14, 2009

Dear Bad Santa

I know he's not magic
I know he's not there
I know he can't disappear into this air
He's just filling my stocking with care
I didn't want to see Santa
So I stayed in my bed
and fell back asleep
I didn't want to see Santa
Santa
Dear Bad Santa

Writen by Jetta December 2008

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