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Author: the bizarrist
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Published: 01-28-09 - Updated: 01-28-09 - Complete - id:2628001

five...

my past rushes through my head.

four...

my dreams explode into view.

three...

the chatter around me dims,

two...

i blink, and see your face.

one...

happy new year.

though i spend it alone,

with only those too drunk to speak

for company,

may it become a year

with love.



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