December

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I can't listen to chirstmas music,

The cold hurts my skin,

memories i thought long forgotten,

rush back into my mind,

bring pain and head aches

I see you everyday and even though i know it's bad,

i miss you,

but i know it's no good,

so i blame these feelings on December

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