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#yearsend
If I state I’m going to do something then don’t, as often happens, then I’ve planted a ***** seed that’ll grow into a choking vine, not free, or wise So dark January resolutions might help Calvinists, or masochists, or both, but for the rest of us comfort in our skins is better I have no preach for you to do this: just listen Your own heart cries and sings all day, every day and you will beat yourself far harder, over cheese and ***** than anyone who loves you would So go inward a while and think, and even if your conclusions don’t match the zeitgeist, love you, as we do
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Jan 1, 2022
Jan 1, 2022 at 1:12 PM UTC
Lang Syne
First footing towards what could be bridge or precipice, hard to tell in the usual mists of another spin round the sun The groundhog sting has left us wary of what’s to come: with an alphabet begun how many masks need to be worn before omega calls? But the sun is shining and it’s abnormally warm, so that’s good, isn’t it?
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Dec 31, 2021
Dec 31, 2021 at 7:26 AM UTC
Auld
You know that noise they like to use in the movies right now? The one that sounds like discordant foghorns falling bwaaaarmmm as the big bad arrives? That’s 2022 that is, bring the popcorn and watch
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Dec 28, 2021
Dec 28, 2021 at 3:38 PM UTC
NYEek
We sat and sounded beliefs as the leaves chose to dance with an almost panic as if the chance wouldn’t come again and the floor would be cleared Clarity, for now, only coming from this brittle winter light that in high contrast picks out sad details that murky days hide better I will cry, I guess, tomorrow or another day that would’ve been ours the hours will let me know I’m sure
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Nov 21, 2021
Nov 21, 2021 at 9:40 AM UTC
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