by Emmit Other
Here's to the lost ones
That slipped through the cracks
The people who struggle in shadow
We all know them except when we don't
They haven't lowered their shields
Where we can see
Abused and attacked
They struggle and mend
On the side of the angels
But no one on which to depend
They likely have helped us
At work or at home
But these allies who need us
Can sometimes go it alone
They don't want to be a burden
They don't want to make drama
They just get a battle of wine
And marathon a show streaming o Rama
Reach out and ask
How your friends are all doing
Those who know me and read this
Reach out at your leisure
I am always willing to listen
Be there when able
For no one should spend the holidays alone
Unless
Of course
You are a fucking Nazi
Merry Christmas to all
And to all a Good Night
Be a light in the darkness
And fight the good fight
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