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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Friday, December 31, 2010

Poem 78: New Year's Eve

It's all a question
as to what
the coming year will bring.
But now, I'm waiting
for something still
so unknown to me.

Unknown future
bring me nearer
to life unseen.
and leave behind
a past remembered
to be sweet
and kind
and free
of things 
I'd rather not have seen
again by you or me.

Rewind
Delete
And conquer
Time to be

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