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Jan 2021
Oh, yes,
I won't complain about this year going out.
I'm still living.
I'm still blessed.
Maybe for some, it wasn't the best.
Except, I'm blessed to see joy each day.

Oh, yes.
Things for some been rough.
But like those that seen peaks and valleys they rise back up stronger.

So, when the new year comes?
I just thank God for my New Year's blessings.

I see better days ahead.
I'm just that convinced about my New Year's blessings.

We all should be.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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