Have you ever thought just how hard
it must be to be a Christmas tree when your
needles have all fallen off, the decorations
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, the presents have been opened
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, the presents have been opened and the twelve days have passed?
What would be your meaning in life?
What would become of you?
Spare your tree a thought...
...after all, it may be about to steal your diary
and publish it on the internet!
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