as the holidays draw near,
we think of those that we hold dear
the ones we kiss, the ones we've lost.
the ones we miss, the ones we tossed.
we reflect on troubles that we had
however it was, it was not that bad.
we have food, a bed, a place to sit,
where we can rest, when we see fit.
not out in the cold, lonely scared shaking.
not knowing the next move to be taking
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