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This year

Subtle smells linger in the air
Little glimpses of memories lost
A time to remember is here again

Every year we sit and we think
Things to do better, and ways to change
We'll never be happy with resolution in mind

This year will be different
This year I'll be thin
This year I'll stop drinking
This year I'll write more
This year I'll find the one
This year will be perfect..
Until next year....
December thirty one
Written by XBrandieX
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