A Christmas Carol

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the town

people danced, awake or dreaming, to the same hopeful sound


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Pretending to Be Sinatra (I Miss You)

I miss you more than you know
Thoughts meander to and fro
And I’m thinking of you more than I should
I wonder, if you weren’t gone, if I would.
I feel your absence more than I ought
Look back for blurry images that I forgot
And I find myself wondering, even though,
We’re far apart — do you know?
How I miss you, how I miss you so
As thoughts meander to and fro.

For Currer and Acton.

-E