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A New Year
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A New Year

O! New Year
lo!
New roots to bloom anew!
Lest we wither...alas,
Yet...fortune!
All things resolute!
Lest we pollute...alack,
Arcane alleyways to muddle thru
Tho...I trow, that thereupon a garden grow!
And strewn about; the seeds I sow!
Lest someone wished to mow...
Begone I say to thee!
To and fro...I've nothing to show!
Yet...to know
To have known...knowing not
What's yet to be shown...
Is destiny, to own

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