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TWELVE MONTHS IN A ROW by ANNETTE WYNNE

Last Line: Take them, love them, let them go
Subject(s): CONDUCT OF LIFE; TIME;

TWELVE months in a row,
Use them well and let them go;
Welcome them without a fear,
Let them go without a tear ''"
Twelve months in a year;
Greet the passing miracle,
Spring and summer beautiful.
Autumn, winter, gliding on.
Glorious seasons quickly gone ''"
God's treasures in a row.
Take them, love them, let them go!



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