Thanksgiving day
the bustles were hustling chuffleing
You hurried away
into oceans of 1/2 off cold shouldering
I thought you would emerge
but the parking crowd circled me
Closing in
We were separate two hours
one hundred and twenty long minutes
I read an E-book
felt my life passing
That’s when a thought came to me
In an instant my fingers were flying
Chorus:
Texting U a merry Christmas
Texting U a merry Christmas
Santa was ringing
his Salvation Army ringer
The mob rushing in
pushed aside his elfin singer
A family standing there
eating their turkey dinner
Then the woman shouts proud
Holding up the latest game gizmo
There was only one
now it's in my possession
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