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POEM

It is that time of the year,

When contemplation is near,

Everyone’s energy up a gear,

Those not, will rest in fear,

Where friends and family huddle together

Trying to understand why they didn’t bother,

To change within when they had a chance,

Wishing that they did so hence,

Perhaps then they would have a chance.

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