The New Year

Love, poems, poetry, Relationships, Romance 1 Minute
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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

Eyes

That’s why

I,

Wish you a happy New Year

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A cronic optimist, creative writer and poet sharing hopes and dreams and beautiful things. I am Dorothy.

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