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Bring on the New Year!
There is something in the air that fills me with a fresh flair to change the dark into fair the world is poised and aware its time to bring on the New Year. What’s past is past,sadness,fear. In future lie our aspirations dear, hope to find a world without a care. The bells in the distance ring out charred past, dispel worry, doubt. The maple and the tall willow flout new green leaves high and stout. Let’s rediscover ourselves, our worth our ability to love, to learn, to unearth buried humanity, delete devil’s mirth, bring peace and harmony to our earth. First place winner.
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