What a ride it has been!
Thirty days once again.
Some days easy, some days hard.
Some days a scribbler, some days a bard.

Sad to see it come to an end.
Sad to bid bye to new-met friends.
But time moves on and so must we —
On to meet our density.

Before we turn around, it’s known,
Three hundred & thirty-six days will have flown.
There it will be, knocking at our doors —
NaPoWriMo time once more.

See you all in 2016!

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