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Happy New Year




Haunted by acts of my own freedom
Agony and grief have visited this kingdom
People in power have robbed me freedom
People in hunger have looted without reason
Year is gone, year has come
New things still remain dreams to come
Even a peaceful slumber is still a dream to come
Waking this day was just another wake
Year is gone, year has come
Even a peaceful slumber is still a dream to come
After this, another year will come
Really fresh, with fresh forms of crime

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