You can make any wish
Perhaps tonight it will come true
But if the love is to its mark miss
There will only be coal for you
Let's cozy up by the firelight
And wait for Santa to come tonight
Though I think my present is clear
Even as I dream it is in plain sight
In my visions you are right here
Your Secret Santa is me
Spreading seasons of glee
Packaged without a ribbon or bow
But still a delight to see
Make your wish.. and here we go
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