Gloria in Te Domine
It's christmas eve fool. Donya's birthday ended about an hour ago. So merry birthday. In the mist of all the shopping and wrapping and then unwrapping and returning just remember Jesus was born so he could die for you.
Whatever poison's in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff. But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at. He owes me one last wish.
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