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Day, Friday Flash 55, Future, New Year, Night, Old year, Past, Present, Wiped clean, Year, Yet again
Another night so clear
Gently drifting by
I wipe her parting tear
And bid her goodbye
A fresh day now here
Waits with arms outstretched
I slowly daub and smear
A past that was etched
All that I most revere
I hold closest to me
And dust off every fear
A new horizon I see
**Posted for G-Man’s Friday Flash 55… Do check the amazing stories/poems written in EXACTLY 55 words…**