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|Reindeer Games:  07/25/2005 - 8:22 AM

Having anything to do with you
is a lot like learning that
Santa Claus doesn't exist
and that the fat man in the red suit
at the department store
is simply a fraud
hoping for someone to
perch on his lap
whisper secret wishes
be held in awe.
This dumb kid finally gets it.
You never were worth my faith.

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