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THE YEAR IS ALMOST OVER,
A NEW ONE TO BEGIN.
A TIME FOR HOPE,
TO START AGAIN,
LET THE DREAMS TAKE FLIGHT.
COULD WE NOT SAY THE SAME,
EACH AND EVERY MORNING.
THREE HUNDRED SIXTY FIVE CHANCES,
TO START OUR LIVES ANEW.
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