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Post by AquarianM on Dec 29, 2009 at 12:19am


Soon the New Year will pop,
Like a cork from a bottle,
Shot 'cross this scary lovely world,
History writ in 2009's cold Winter grit,
Drank spiced with hope and trepidation,
We may remember old friends,
But questionably the celebration,
A whole brand-new year,
Whatever shall we do,
With so much precious time?


By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 12/29/2009 - poetry & photography.