You adults have no imagination. Maybe he exists after all!
She threatened to write a letter to Santa.
It’s for his eyes only!
I couldn’t read it.
But then she’s eight.
Didn’t get around to it.
Or so I thought.
The morning after Christmas,
I found a folded piece of paper under computer,
She wrote it after all!
We guessed right.
She got everything but the candy canes.
Mama maybe forgot those on purpose.
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mountains
underground
hidden potential
prevails