Tell me not what you want,
Coz. all your gifts are already wrapped…
You and me were not here in the past,
But I was here before they got you here kidnapped…
We share our b’days on month that arrives last,
But mine never occurs on year that’s yet to start…
If you could crack it, don’t give me any surprise,
Coz. I’m forever living in month where Black Friday lies…
-Your Secret Santa

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