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A fresh start For new accomplishments For new mistakes FIVE Full of tradtions And superstitions Pray for tomorrow FOUR Drunken bodies The count down Its almost here
This year, love has so many more meanings than the last. Love takes up more of the space in which emptiness lived until now. This year, love can be definable, or not.
A year is enough time to look back and wonder why Things happened the way they did. Why didn’t you say the things you should have said? Every year it’s the same again.
I am so sick and tired of seeing “new year, new me” New year, same me Same world Same trees with same leaves And same subways, same buses Nothing else changed, why would I, why would you?
Happy New Years Filled with glad tidings And good cheer Have another Amazing year!
Looking back on the months gone by, as a chapter starts and an old one ends, we contemplate what brought us joy, and we think of our loved ones and our friends.
~Countdown of Madness~