It’s over (finally)
It’s over.
It is what it is,
and not what it could
should
might
be.
The stores are (hopefully) closed
quiet,
empty,
and even Amazon and FedEx can’t save you now.
There’s only the snow outside,
a hot cup of tea inside,
a pair of goofy cats,
and the two of you,
who have given me as fine a year
as anyone could hope for.
Thanks.
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