Now I've still a few hours and the streets are empty, the shops will pull down the gate, we sit at our tables imbadite than ever and start to consume gargantuan dinners and lunches and then discard the gifts that we so eagerly sought and bought in recent days. Then everything will be as before and the days continue to slip as inexorable as raindrops on the windows, waiting for a new Christmas. As you know I do not have a very romantic Christmas, then, to wish to play, probably a little 'fake. I, however, close with a quote from Dickens that now more than ever, it sounds very utopian and out of time, but its easy to read yet gives hope, a bit 'like all utopias.
"I will honor Christmas in my heart and I will try to keep it with me all year, "Charles Dickens
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