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The sand flows on the side of the glass Quietly and gently on the stand No one knows what it indicates Other than the fact that it represents responsibility
The best player down Expectations are a swarm Am I strong enough?   In February Basketball halts much too soon and cuts off my stride
January – Just establishing new year resolutions, just dreaming about who I want to be, just looking back over the past year The Beginning.
I don’t remember January. I came into this year terrified, A friend about to commit suicide. Tears, tears Are all January brought.  
January and new beginnings Followed by intense wrestling in February Little old ladies in their gardens at the end of March Listening to a good record during an April shower
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