Like an old blanket,
Fold up last year
And put it on the shelf of time.
Box all of its contents,
Which rings no longer prime.
Take up today and journey on.
Please understand
That yesterday's gone.
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Old blanket remains in rank of old memory. Yesterday treasures our memories. You have excellently expressed your views...10