As we say goodbye to the last, a new year stretches before us In all its myriad splendour and possibilities What will be different about this new year?
A repeat of the same old shit
Some standards need to remain
There is always choice - it just gets harder to find
An old woman looks at me as we talk
"I think you need this more than I do," she says
Later a young woman shivers in the cold
I give her the $10.00 for a taxi home
One constant we have is things will change
That we can be assured of.
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