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I resist a little the seasons that march relentlessly over me, the year’s novelty disappearing,and the culmination approaching — mourning another year growing ancient that cannot persist much longer,with spring’s reign returning to conquer the cold and thaw the snowcaps again. Why does the newness of a year vanish so swiftly (now)?
Douglas Lim
Deb Palmer
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Simply breathtaking. I'm truly in awe, Doug.
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