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2017

watch as i twinkle

watch as i twinkle
for i am the morning star
hidden by the rain

it comes to an end

it comes to an end
the true fate of everything
originations

pen touches paper

pen touches paper
feeling the scratch of the nib
wasting of paper

gone and good riddance

gone and good riddance
the year that shall not be named
a new slate is here