Treasure Island

Marcquiese Burrell

(2/21/1987 / Baltimore, MD)

Dear Santa


dear Santa, will you look over my Christmas list carefully
there is just one thing i'm looking for
All I want for Christmas is someone to call my baby

dear Santa, i've been good for the year
I ain't really asking for much
It would make me happy bring me cheer

dear Santa, make this wish come true
check it off my Christmas list
I wish for a loving, a loving brand new

standing there upon the Christmas tree
among the presents and decorations
All I want is someone just right for me

dear Santa, please make this wish come true
all I want is a loving that is brand new

Submitted: Sunday, April 06, 2014
Edited: Monday, April 07, 2014

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