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This Year is different
Our Christmas tradition every year is the same
The same songs,same games
Now i know that santa isn’t the one to blame
But christmas is getting kinda lame
But this year i hope,won’t be the same
Sadly this time of year is getting boring
Instead of singing, grandpa is snoring
I hope it gets funner by Christmas morning
This year I don’t wanna mope, I want to slide down the shiny hills and slopes,I want my Christmas to be fun,and so I hope
That morning i walked out of my room, hoping to not see a tree full of gloom, and when i saw it, my expression wasn’t to blame, because i realized that my tradition wasn’t wasn’t the same
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I wrote this because this reflects on how i felt about last years family tradition, and how i felt about tradition for a while. I wrote about Christmas in particular becuase it was the one holiday that was getting uninteresting