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![]() I imagine soon the years that follow will go by like birds that flee. It does not matter what I do, the years go by so very fast I have not really got used to this one, and now too, the next wont last. The years slip by like the months did, those months of long ago, It is because now at my age, it just seems that way, I know. May all my friends who belong here, have a great year, with enough wealth,, A Merry Christmas to one and all, but most of all with real good health. |
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