The Tardy Cherub

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Cupid snoozed—his alarm betrayed, Wings askew, his bow mislaid. Love showed up a moment late, Blushing, breathless, tempting fate. Turns out hearts still fell just fine— Even tardy arrows hit on time.

My Train May Be Slow, But It Does Get Around The Christmas Tree!

(Put that in your boiler and stoke it, Dr. Sheldon Cooper!)


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