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Better things coming

Child like faith

Naive understanding made me more than eager to willingly accepting gifts of living hell and self torment so beautifully wrapped and packaged by soul eating narcissists that I felt grateful even special to be chosen to receive them...an unexplainable awakening of the spirit and now IM Santa I can almost immediately tell who is naughty or nice and no longer naive..my discernment checks the list twice  ...dedicated now to spreading the spirit of freedom and send tidings of love and light wishing everyone a merry existence ❤️

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Tony Taylor

Wow!! RAE RAE!!…..this definitely has me smiling over here......A VERY compelling read that has (what I believe) a kind of facetiousness that makes me want you to 'check your list' to see exactly what your 'discernment' has to say about my status!!…..please let me know.....cuz I think I've been pretty nice so far this year!! (smiles)…….anyway, dear poet sister/Santa......thanx so much for the smiles!!…..you've brightened my day!!…….ALL STARS!!…...well penned......LOVE & ROCKETS!!…….T xo  : )

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Rae Rae

Your definitely on the nice list but your definitely not getting everything you asked for this year..but hold on just like the Christmas story’s you’ll shoot your eye out kid message teaches us...it’s for our own good.. it only requires your child like faith poof wake up to personalized gifts of new abilities enabling  freedom acceptance forgiveness finances knowledge health understanding etc...that you can’t buy anywhere else hand made and tailored to fit your life and suited just for you❤️?❤️? did I answer your question or Did you ask it Rhetorically

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