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A New Year


Looking back on the year just passed,
Reflecting on the moments that last,
The highs and the lows,
The deadliest blows.

We may get knocked back,
And maybe we crack,
But as moments they pass,
The memory’s do last,
To hold us so strong,
When all will is gone.

So stand up and be brave,
And never do cave,
And in 20-15,
Stand up and be seen,
Because there is strength that you hold,
In memory’s so bold.
Looking back on the year just passed,

Reflecting on the moments that last,
The highs and the lows,
The deadliest blows.

We may get knocked back,
And maybe we crack,
But as moments they pass,
The memory’s do last,
To hold us so strong,
When all will is gone.

So stand up and be brave,
And never do cave,
And in 20-15,
Stand up and be seen,
Because there is strength that you hold,
In memory’s so bold.

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