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All I Want

All I want for Christmas is the perfect man.

I don’t want late night conversations or parental introductions
I don’t want to talk to his mother or to meet his father
I don’t want Love Actually or Serendipity
I don’t want to watch baseball or play scrabble
I want loafers and button downs
I want movie nights and minty breath
I want open car doors and ringing door bells
I want phone calls and photo booths
I want the perfect man. But if he’s not available,
Harry Winston will have to do

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