“2022” by James Aitchison

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The old year has almost gone,
And what a year it's been!
So much Covid, so much grief,
The very worst I've seen.
And now a new year beckons;
I wonder, what will it bring?
We can't predict the future,
It might hold anything.
But let me say, here and now,
Before the year's begun,
I pray for peace and safety
For you and everyone!

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