It's a white Christmas eve
And I was remiss to get Sunday spirit bliss
So I'm feeding a jukebox wirelessly
Here where I am in body and also here in JST
In spirit at a magical pool hall
Away from all I know where there's sure one will show
A love I can't describe that exists no scribe
Who could pen in words apt enough to show
How much it is I wish another could know
What it's like to be and see and believe
That the beauty of life is endless intrinsically
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