I thought Santa was for real.
Well, not anymore.
The day people tell you
Santa doesn't exist,
You don't actually believe them.
I did not, either.
But now I do.
You get gifts from Santa.
As you grow,
The world gives you,
Gifts of pain.
And you thank the world.
It's been your secret Santa.
For Santa exists only in legends.
And yeah. My dreams.
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