Making a Change
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One year ago,
It was a brand new year.
New memories to be made,
Two thousand sixteen.
There I was,
Watching the sun set,
I am just one of those typical girls
Who wants this-and-that all the time.
I could be my treasure for a moment,
Then turn it into trash the next second.
Remembering what I had gone through in my past,
