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Dear readers, I'm writing this on-line so .... Hey Wait Santa! Please, you've forgotten me again I only had one item apparently there are lots available I've been good all year all I want is a chance one last chance, at love it has been 3 christmases awaking alone, rushing out to look under the tree to see if there are any female shaped presents my heart thuds, tears well up in my eyes you promised, in my dreams that I wouldn't have to go on alone forever How I ache with memories long for a soft hand in mine joint laughter someone to confide in read my poetry I've never been alone this long before I don't understand, I'm a good person is this all there's going to be? an empty aching loneliness please Santa, say there is a Virginia (grown up) you forgot to deliver Bill Harrington