Waits for no man. by Long To Sail

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Jan 2014

I worked.
I played.
I learned.
I taught.

I gave.
I took.
I apologized,
Forgave and forgot.

I blinked.
I blinked.
Oh no, I blinked.
Where is my twenty thirteen?

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