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It Means Nothing... 

I have no ....special moments, to remind me.

Nor, any old photographs, to peruse.

My thoughts are no longer, turning to you.

And now all my smiles are lost, leaving only ...... sad ones behind.

For you stole all my joy, turned me back to a boy.

Now all the glitter, the songs, and the cheer.

Mean, absolutely .....nothing, 

now that,

you're no longer here.

Christmas is merely 

Another, dreary day.

That means nothing 

to me .....

Giajl © Jim Love