Apologies to Clement C. Moore:
(For this year’s poem, as well as last year’s, the year before and the year before that!)
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The Wonder Stuff - Mission Drive
My Mission Drive, is to open up my eyes,and I don’t care who wants to stare these days.To realize, to be brought back down to size,The wicked lies and all the shite you say.
I don’t care who wants to stare these days.I’m not losing my mind,No I’m not changing my lines,I’m just learning new thingsWith the passage of time.