Poem composed on December 24, 2005
If there’s a wish to be made this season
Then it’ll be somebody who treats me pleasant
If there’s a present I can request
Than it’ll be an end to my spouse quest
Someone to spend my days with
Someone to share my life with
Someone to comfort me when I’m sad
Someone to spank me when I’m bad
This poem is rather naughty, coming out of a cute girl who is making her little Christmas wish to Santa. Am trying to make a jingle out of it.
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