Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Merry Christmas
The car was stopped at a traffic light and across the street the house was in extreme lights. A plastic Santa popped up and down a plastic chimney in the grass, the tree was visible through the windows. It rotated, the lights blinked. The front lawn had every blade of grass decorated. I think it would give me nightmares. Good night.
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