The year was great with lost of fun,
Friends from near and far abound,
Tear of happiness and sadnesss loom,
tasting sweet nectar and bitter gloom,
New relationships form from most unlikely,
Old ones renewed to strengthen ties,
Independent endevours pursued throughly,
Another friend or family dies,
Experiences and experiments we tinker daily,
Just like the old faithful we often work up,
Holding strong just like Old Bailey,
On and on we strive to carry on strong,
As we push the last quarter of 2009,
We dream of dreams great and benign,
And pushing them through with sher will,
Another year we'll push through still.
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