The burden of the year

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“The Year”
What can be said in New Year rhymes,
That’s not been said a thousand times?
The new years come, the old years go,
We know we dream, we dream we know.
We rise up laughing with the light,
We lie down weeping with the night.
We hug the world until it stings,
We curse it then and sigh for wings.
We live, we love, we woo, we wed,
We wreathe our brides, we sheet our dead.
We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear,
And that’s the burden of the year.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox, (1910)
♥Gillian

Details
(fd) 70s Coat – Coco
Maitreya Tank Top Fatpack
Emery Kerr Jeans Dark
Deep Static Tracy Glasses at Cosmopolitan
Vibing – Kinsley Necklace – Silver
*barberyumyum* P03 (brown) hair
Pink Fuel Genus HD lipstick applier – Hug Me (Glossy) in Powder Pack GENUS December 2018
GENUS Project Classic Face head; Maitreya Lara body; PUMEC Fleur skin applier
Pose by Le Poppycock
Trompe Loeil Haldis Holiday Tapestry backdrop c. 2015

About Gillian Galicia

I'm a Canadian woman taking in the fashion of Second Life. If I meet a new friend or have a few laughs, all the better!
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