The decorations for the upcoming holiday go up the day after the last holiday. So for example the day after Thanksgiving, the Christmas decor come up.
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On This Crisp Fall’s Night
You pass me in the hall as I resist the urge turn and speak to you.
It grows great, the feeling to drop just one, a simple clue.
Seeing you everyday, no matter what I try
I always find a reason to stop; a ridiculous why.
The day is over, as I bid my pathetic farewell.
I wish to give more, but too afraid of rejection, do I hide in my shell.
This shell is annoying, obnoxious and loud.
Oh how I wish I could rid myself of this absurd cloud!
I worry you think of me as rude, aggravating and uninformed.
It’s just when I’m with you do I transform.
I become this immature girl of the highest stupidity.
I fear I’m losing you, wait just yet and hear my plea.
I have a bright personality, integrity, love of life and smarts.
It’s just when you’re around do I have a problem getting that last part to start.
If only you could figure out this mystery.
Then I could long forget about this abashed history.
Just ask me out.
There’s no need to doubt.
I would enjoy our time.
Who’s to say we couldn’t be sublime?
Dear crush, the time is just right.
Let’s allow our hearts to take flight on this crisp fall’s night.
You pass me in the hall as I resist the urge turn and speak to you.
It grows great, the feeling to drop just one, a simple clue.
Seeing you everyday, no matter what I try
I always find a reason to stop; a ridiculous why.
The day is over, as I bid my pathetic farewell.
I wish to give more, but too afraid of rejection, do I hide in my shell.
This shell is annoying, obnoxious and loud.
Oh how I wish I could rid myself of this absurd cloud!
I worry you think of me as rude, aggravating and uninformed.
It’s just when I’m with you do I transform.
I become this immature girl of the highest stupidity.
I fear I’m losing you, wait just yet and hear my plea.
I have a bright personality, integrity, love of life and smarts.
It’s just when you’re around do I have a problem getting that last part to start.
If only you could figure out this mystery.
Then I could long forget about this abashed history.
Just ask me out.
There’s no need to doubt.
I would enjoy our time.
Who’s to say we couldn’t be sublime?
Dear crush, the time is just right.
Let’s allow our hearts to take flight on this crisp fall’s night.
