The departure
The days have passed.
One year has passed.
Life has yet again been rehearsed.
Happiness has only been yearned.
But that has never been earned!
The Arrival
Awaiting the new arrival.
Hoping for the best arrival.
This too can be useless, enjoyed until.
So don’t get the drill.
Go for the kill.
This is my only will!
Happy New Year 2011.
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