Bah, humbug. But a grain of truth maybe...! Wendy Cope, at her most sardonic.
A Christmas Poem - Wendy Cope
At Christmas little children sing and merry bells jingle.
The cold winter air makes our hearts and faces tingle
And happy families go to church and cheerily they mingle
And the whole business is terribly dreadful, if you're single.
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