Our First Christmas Home
The first tree, and the first address worth putting on something.
The first tree, and the first address worth putting on something.
Two routes, one hallway, and nobody checked the schedule.
The address changes. The line does not.
Christmas grew by one, and it will never be this small again.
You were never going to ask for anything else.
For the person you would pick again, and the track that knew it first.
For the song that still means the same thing it did that year.
The photos deserved better than a folder called 2021 final.
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