I’ve met a boy
Looking queerly like a toy.
A night, when I was just
Close by this prince charming
I thought I saw a few specks of dust
On the clothes that he was wearing
So, at the end of the date,
I asked where he had been before
- Well… Maybe I’d have done as well to ignore!
Out of surprise, his answer was very straight:
« In Santa’s workshop, naturally! »
That's when I realized he was a gift… for me.
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