The New Year

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Every year that I’m

Not near you

I fear you’ll

Forget about me

And that we

Will drift part

Never to start

The perfect romance

Not given a chance

To dance

As we glance

Into each other’s


That’s why


Wish you a happy New Year

dorothy’s page © 2019 D. E. Young

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