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#1081784 added January 2, 2025 at 2:50pm
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This new year


*Dead*



This new year,
I'm sixty-nine years old,
All I can say to those who will hear,
Your life is quite precious, stay as young as you can,
Don't shirk away from your fellow man,
For every year once new,
Finds it's end.
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