At Christmas you?
The night I dream strange, or not do at all.
Rimando Christmas gifts as if Christmas came from over a month.
My head is heavy and full of thoughts which are not resolved to take shape.
Tengo distance friends and I just met with people I trust.
I act so strange that is not me.
so I feel like running away from here I do not know where I could go.
I seem to have hands and feet tied and anchored to where I am.
will be a strange Christmas ...
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