The end of the year
Snuck up from behind
I’m looking for presents
But where is the time
I know it’s been cold
And the year has grown old
But it didn’t sink in
Until I was told
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A Life in Poems 
I hear ya…seems like only yesterday it turned 2023. And now, 2024 is nearly upon us.
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