My very first and frosty Australian Christmas lunch poem

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(Rispetto-style poem)

<<Story related to the poem>>

I miss you Mum, I miss you Dad,
I miss you bro, I miss you sis,
It’s Christmas time but I feel sad,
A family can’t go amiss.

A Christmas meal that I regret,
Hostility that I was met.
I don’t know why Aussies are cold!
What’s wrong with me? If I’ll be told?

Image credit
by jo3hug.

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