After the show

18.00 hours Christmas day – I really hate it.
Everything about me is sickeningly sated.
Too much of all this world regards as good,
Presents, TV, drinks and food.
I want to stuff it all away and hide,
Under the bedclothes until the tide,
Of wanting is gone for another year,
And from it all I am home and clear.
Holidays are a [...]

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