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Wednesday, January 10, 2018

The Years Roll By Quickly At Our Age

I'm in love with a man who's in love with the world.  As Amos Lee goes on to say:
But the people on the street,
Out on buses or on feet,
We all got the same blood flow.
Oh, in society,
Every dollar got a deed,
We all need a place so we can go,
And feel over the rainbow.

But sometimes,
We forget what we got,
Who we are.
Oh who are are not.
I think we gotta chance,
To make it right.
Keep it loose,
Keep it tight.
 Today is my spouses birthday, and since his last birthday, we have had many adventures and I hope we have many more.  We traveled far and near.  We became grandparents.  We hiked across the hills of England, we drank port in Porto, and we marveled at the accomplishments of the Mughal empire in India.  It was a year of change and a year of some concerns, but we (mostly) savored it all and hope for more to come.

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