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Another Year GoneAnother year gone, And has flown away; A new year to dawn, In another day. It seems to be fast, For another year; For they do not last, As they disappear. Although it does seem, As a fading goal; Was a passing dream, Continued to roll. Which was to be hope, For a better life; And able to cope, In the midst of strife. But hope is not lost, A new year embarks; For we will have crossed, New trails to leave marks. Richard Newton Sherrer Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Vote for this poem
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