open up your doors
They say, “ You can’t take your earthly treasures” to heavens’ gates.Well, I say, “Take up the gauntlet and melt all your guns into refrigerators
and stoves for feeding the poor whether they are naughty or nice
while we still have a chance on earth. Remember “The meek shall
inherit the earth” and let bygones be bygones by golly. “T’is the season
to be jolly” and happy good fellow I am until the war mongering grinches
and satin-laced witches will try to take all my delusional wishes away.

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