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| The ending of year 2000, Reflections of the year gone by. Some were born, and some passed away, Some were mournful, with a tear in their eye. Reflection is a soulful deed, Allowing your thoughts to drift back in time. In the span of twelve short months, Would having hindsight be considered a crime? Were you all that you could be? That friend all could turn to in need? Were you the most loving spouse? Did you give willingly without any greed? Do you have your list made out? To begin checking off after the first. Are all your efforts going to be in vain? Will this year be the best....Or the worst? Emotions run high, in the course of life, Best laid plans can go amuck. The best that any of us can hope for, Is good friends, good health, with any luck. My wish for all who read these lines, Is a year filled with an open heart. Nothing but love for each other can we show, To the year 2001, a brand new start!! Debbie Dodson December 29, 2000 |
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