It was the night before
Christmas,
And all through the
house,
Not a creature was
stirring,
Except for myself.
Well, and probably some
bugs or something,
Like there might be
spiders around in the basement maybe?
I guess there always are,
in like…the walls and stuff.
Man, that’s gross to
think about.
Wait, that’s way off
meter,
Why am I even typing this
Shit do over DO OVER
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