Madrid is Melancholy

Madrid is Melancholy
A Spaceship on Rocky Ground

Saturday, October 9

Holiday Never Again

Bars, lies, and pot pies
It's the holidays again
Mine, yours, and backdoor goodbyes 
Here come the ghost, the turkey, and the saint not thin
'Cept their Yule logs are rotting 
From last year's exhusting 
False fest of nothings 
Imploding pumpkins and overgrown stuffings
Your presence will be sorely missed
A $25 invisible tree will mark the spot
No neddles to mark the spot
Our presents won't mark the spot
Only bad memories, confusion, and debt. 

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