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Jan 2012
It is time for bed
It’s still not food stamp day
Jay left today
I haven’t had time to reflect
Oo there is no coffee left
Sad…sad sad…sigh
I’ll make some tea
I thought I saw snow
But no again no
Sigh
New Years Eve gone by again
I can not tie all this together
Peace and quiet fills the house again
The anxiety of all that was is gone
New anxiety starts
Ringing in the New Year *****
poem is finished now
Written by
sarah minks
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