Year at work rollercoaster, highs and lows and lots of learning
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In cubicle seas, I've sailed the year,
Where waves of highs and lows appear.
A rollercoaster's dizzy dance,
A tapestry of chance and trance.
From summit's view, the vision clear,
To valleys deep where doubts adhere.
Yet every turn and twist and fall,
Has carved a lesson, learned through all.
In trials, strength was built anew,
In victories, the light broke through.
A journey wild, a voyage vast,
Embraced with heart, to learn, to last.