Christmas is around the corner as is said round are way spelt as  is  spoken. The air in the atmosphere has changed, same but rearranged, now xmas is used to explain any pain, inflicted, santa wont bring you owt straight face its business. Children are excited, a walk round the super store confirms it, kids all asking, with the knowledge it might happen, mighty different from knowing it wont happen, once a year, its heaven. That is the difference, so throw in some snow, and hear me go, “come on, man, its xmas” to my advantage, I am always on it, phsycological warfare out there, come on bro, you know, “i am all over it” Let me tell you how that story goes. Call it stuck on automatic, xmas is a time to grab it, have it, use all that experience and knowledge, yo, some of them brats is still really in college.  The mind is a place where you better be aware because you will be left behind, in the wrong brain a mind could go insane, I got this one. Its ok. Anyway I see it as fun, not as if it only begun, yesterday. Top up that weed, that aint a ten, its xmas again, come on man its xmas, on it? Every fucking thing is xmas, no games, invested in this, committed like a politician in this, where is my present in all this, xmas kiss, xmas wish. Shopping with a xmas smile, soon be xmas  gets repeated most times, always with a smile, sharing xmas, watching kids oblivious, ride that positive energy the vibe, take care.  It is not always like this back home inside, now its bliss, not just the kids. Last year this time their world was shaken, we all got touched by that one, life aint easy, know that one. They moms was in a bad place I tried to hide it from their face, failed miserably, anyway, this year that is history, like a special treat we are complete, we are good. Xmas time is fun round here, today I had a beer, well a gin, and diet tonic, I enjoyed it. Xmas. Another day, another year, it is xmas, whatever it means it is still xmas, like it is just for the kids, but its for grown ups too, what are you gonna do, now it is xmas?

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