The climax or pinnacle
that is this miracle
night before the spectacle
that's made me so lyrical
it's night of christmas eve
celebrating son of G
it's getting hard to breath
wondering what I'll recieve
but don't doubt my motive
giving is the best part
it's a time for closeness
that warms the heart
more than the bed sheets
I'm underneath
trying hard to fall asleep
so Santa doesn't skip over me
I can hear the reindeer
it's the one time of year
when folks are sincere
with cheer and joy
merry choir boys noise
melts even metal alloys
so drift into dreams voids
and think of the morning
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In an attempt to add flavor to his hyphy existence, Sid writes his blog in the form of a 24 bar rap verse. 1 bar for each hour of the day! the blog is updated daily!
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