The shortest day we've had all year
is celebrated as a turning point
we've only got good times ahead
no reason to assume anything else
We all figured it was rock bottom
Nobody saw the shovel you brought
Pounding away at the bedrock until
you found unconceivable depths
Congratulations are in order
I suppose this is the end
it's never the way we imagine
but it happens nonetheless
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