How bad can a year end be?
Not much, except that you suddenly discovered a cache of truths. This truth breaks your mirror, crashes your ego and watches it burn.
Not much, if you rationalise that its better to have happened on the year end. There is the faint hope that tomorrow is a clean break.
Not much, if you realise you are finally alone and staring at the "true image" in the viewfinder. (Optical now, since the battery ran out and the electronic wont work :-))
I am on my 6th cup of coffee since morning. There is usually nothing much that coffee cannot solve in life. Then you have 2022 as a year. And 31st Dec as a day.
I just hit the ball out for a six.
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