what a merry christmass

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This festive season my wapisimo's in spain wile I'm stuck in England watching the rain she'll be in her villa I'll be in Manchester she'll be bored without me I'll be dead without her my christmas will be flawed presents are boreing family are mundane without you here to stop the pain you went an hour ago I miss you already I guess this winter we'll have to take it steady I'm in france for the new year wont get to spend a minuet with you the special one that helps me through that time of the year when your supposed to be with friends but we can't see eachother I'm bored of the fakes and pretends I just want to be with you this merry christmass is that to much to ask to be with you this merry christmass

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