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A year ago I turned 50. I had such high hopes for the start of a new decade. I wrote a poem on the day which is here: 50 years alive. The 13th of August 2019. Unlucky 13 for some. And sometimes has been for me. The 13th birthday when I trapped my finger in … Continue reading Wow 2020. Just wow.