A New Year came.. an Old one went away. My nose's running just as it was in the older days.
I can't see a change.
There is however a New Hope.
Yes Young Master - New Chances have You will. New people You meet and New troubles fight Will You.
We'll live we'll judge.
Now I'm going back to bed.. to get better ...
well.. to get well even...
Have a Nicer Year, You.
OA
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