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So for the first time in my life spending Christmas on my own I have realised what it is. 

Is it humbug?

Am I humbug?

Or is it just a desire to stay away from the money side of what should be a mid-winter celebration. 

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When you walk into a room and you smell perfume there is no one there but you know someone has been there.

When you see how feet have worn a path before you have followed it.

When you feel the smoothness of a rock as people take their moment.

Hearing the echoes of voices in the distance.

I believe man’s spirit deserves to be celebrated.