12.31.23

I've never really liked New Year's despite having fond memories of many, especially when I was younger.  I don't know why- perhaps because it feels like standing on the edge of a temporal precipice, from which I can see all the cliffs I wish I'd scaled earlier, and below which lies misty uncertainty. I just hope there's not too many rocks at the bottom.

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