New Year's Resolutions

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This Jan’ry first will exit during cheer; Sev’ral hot souls may lead with a new kiss. I sway, they drink champagne but mostly beer, Proposing coming year to be more bliss.
I say now, to the man who used to make my heart bleed, I love you even more. And when, those flooding tears stream, I love you like before. Because I’ve decided to break those wretched chains,
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