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A New Year

The birds are chirping, sound so clear.
Even in this snowstorm, I can hear.
They let nothing interfere.
Each morning, they persevere.

In neutral gear
My boat I steer.
I reached a pier.
A new frontier.

Today is the beginning of a new year.
My grand premiere.
No stage fear.

It’s time to cheer.

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