Greed is a state of mine.
No cups of dyeNo colored eggsNo twitchy bunny nose
No hidden prizefor us to findNo need for Sunday clothes
No plate of hamNo relativesNo feast upon the table
No gravy on potatoes mashedthe cook can’t find the ladle.
All of our holiday's change from year to year. We just need to adapt....it's not fun, but we have no choice. Nothing ever stays the same!
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All of our holiday's change from year to year. We just need to adapt....it's not fun, but we have no choice. Nothing ever stays the same!
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