A year has passed,
  And I look back with
  A sense of awe.
  
  This emotional scrapbook
  Is teeming with
  Bits and pieces
  Of mental mirror-fragments
  That form a complete
  Picture.
  
  Taken together, I see
  The joy, the pain
  The excitement, the tedium
  The exaltation, and
  The frustration
  
  Through the lense
  Of objectivity...
  
  A new direction,
  A new angle,
  A new perspective
  
  On the world
  That bustles around me.
  
  It was, and will
  Continue to be, the
  Ultimate catharsis.
  
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