Holiday blues

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    Holiday blues

    How do you get into the excitement when there is nothing you can give.
    Why is this holiday such a exciting time?
    The scrooge is coming out in me
    Holidays could just pass me by
    Santa isn't coming this year
    and I keep wondering why
    I wish I could be happy
    but life hasn't turned out that way
    so here I am Mrs Scrooge saying bah humbug all the day.

    Here I am feeling blue
    I hope the next holiday I can be feeling brand new

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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