By Gypsie-Ami Offenbacher-Ferris
This weekend your challenge is to write a poem or a piece of prose in exactly 46 words using the word “Year.”
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When times are good and happiness thrives a year slips by in merely a day
When times turn dark and oppression takes hold a year drags on for untold days
When People decide between right and wrong – years of rebellion will grow wide and grow strong
Gypsie’s Wonderful World of Words 
Very true
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Thank you my friend! 😊
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Most welcome
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Reminds me of the line from “Hamlet,” — “There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so” — Well done, Gypsie.
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Thank you so much Bill. 😊
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And the older you get, the shorter each year seems.
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