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There are no words, only deeds.
A flower sprouts, amongst the weeds.
Though father time's scythe is sharp,
A mans resolve beneath thy tarp.
With sticks and mud, stones and clay,
Despite adversity, I came to play.
Amongst the wilds, proud and true,
I built this hut, for me and you.
Together we bore, lows and highs,
And occasional chaffing between thy thighs.
We learnt, we laughed, we drank, we ate,
Much pleasure gained, there's no debate.
And as with life, this year must end,
To you, my viewer, much love I send.
Thank you with all my heart, from myself and my family to all of the growing 'Alex Does' family.
You have all shown such great support throughout this year, 2021.
I truly appreciate each and every one of you.
I wish you all the best for Christmas and the remainder of this year.
I look forward to seeing you in 2022.
Alex