comes around to your cubicle
in the office,
and asks you
if you'd like to play Santa
Claus this
year
at the annual office party,
you hesitate,
giving him a jolly
laugh,
and tell him that you'll
think about it.
when he walks away,
you feel the long white
beard on your face,
pull at the belt
around your ever increasing
waist, and think,
is this who they think i am?
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