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{JOURNAL WITH WDC give it 100 Remembering John.} |
| ADD THREE ITEMS TO PROJECT GIVE 100 He will refrain Now the pavement is empty And all clean again 79 Lost Huddled on a blanket In an old shop door * His eyes have a look of despair And he knows he is going nowhere His life is going downhill fast With his cup in his hand Begging for a fix Another wrap will do the trick And there he sits on the floor Until his eyes will open no more In the morning When we are still in bed On the sea A golden colour you spread Many people come to see This wondrous sight You display At daybreak of their day1 47 What will this year bring? It's time to reflect What will this year bring Will it bring me respect? Or will it reject I can't sit and worry all day here I think it's time to have another beer So, my friends I wish you good cheer and a very happy new year. {Mary Ann MCPhedran} Footnotes |