It’s that time of year
endings and beginnings,
all wound up in a neat little bow

But not just, there’s remnants
of past failures, future losses
All at once, it surrounds you
reminders of what you have and haven’t done

It’s life, in all its weakness and glory
the never ending story
The one that continues until you don’t

All wrapped up in this infinite…

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