On the 2nd day of Wet christmas

My true love gave to me

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The first wet breaks tape,

which will be delivered on wet christmas day,

is like my child.

It is the youngest version of my child.

And it is not yet a thinking child.

Or rather a very thinking child.

It’s just not sure what it’s thinking.

Or rather, i’m not sure what it’s thinking

It’s something along these lines…

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