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Feb 2016
I wait for the sun,
And its new found glories.
The day begins anew,
With so many stories.
But alas from this what do we take?
A selfishness,
A greed.
Something we don't celebrate,
A new day has begun.
With it the warmth of the sun,
So for us this day.
Let us commemorate a day of life,
Our life.
And let us not for granted take.
Seth Milliman
Written by
Seth Milliman  South Bend, IN.
(South Bend, IN.)   
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