Hope not hate

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Christmas to me is the remnant of an evaporating culture to which I once belonged

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The woods are lovely, dark, and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.

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I’m just calling to say, so long

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The world’s gone mad

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The memories were lost long ago, but at least you have beautiful ghosts

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