2012-06-29

Sunset

And thus, the sun finally sets on the final day of my 48th year.

I turn 49 tomorrow. This time next year, I will be marking the dwindling few hours, not merely of another year, but of my forties.

I don't know what to feel right now.
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"And if we have unearned luck, now to scape the serpent's tongue, we will make amends ere long. Else the Puck a liar call ..."

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