This is the last day,
Tomorrow a new year comes in.
What can I say of the old year?
Thank God, health wise, it was a good year.
We can't take things for granted,
Only fools walk this road.
We can curse our misfortune
Or thank God, we are alive.
You know the answer,
No one can read your mind.
Think of the good you have done,
And let the rest be forgot.
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Love ya!
Jane