All I want for Christmas is for you to get off my back
You ignore my progress and exaggerate things I lack.
I'm Dashing through the snow of bigotry
While I question my every somniloquy.
Its beginning to look a lot like I'll never learn
My Peter Pan Complex fills me with concern.
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Sunday, January 27, 2008
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