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60, 59, the countdown has begun; 55, 54, 2015 was anything but fun. 50, 49, alone on New Years Eve, as usual; 45, 44, my desire to be loved; immovable. 40, 39, i've had countless brushes with death 35, 34, and it's like feelings of nostalgia are ****** in with every breath. 30, 29, no family present on this miserable day, 25, 24, all alone; make way as the unloved fade away. 20, 19, i hope next year will be better; 15, 14, that is, if i last until then. 10, 9, i suppose it's crazy that in a few seconds, something 365 days long, will be over 5, 4, oh please don't let this be the end... 3, 2, 1, ... i am alive. happy new year
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Dec 31, 2015
Dec 31, 2015 at 9:52 AM UTC
New Years Eve
60, 59, the countdown has begun; 55, 54, 2015 was anything but fun. 50, 49, alone on New Years Eve, as usual; 45, 44, my desire to be loved; immovable. 40, 39, i've had countless brushes with death 35, 34, and it's like feelings of nostalgia are ****** in with every breath. 30, 29, no family present on this miserable day, 25, 24, all alone; make way as the unloved fade away. 20, 19, i hope next year will be better; 15, 14, that is, if i last until then. 10, 9, i suppose it's crazy that in a few seconds, something 365 days long, will be over 5, 4, oh please don't let this be the end... 3, 2, 1, ... i am alive. happy new year
Since no one was there for me on this New Years Eve, I decided to get my laptop and type down every thought that crossed my mind during the countdown, then turned those thoughts into a poem. Happy New Years, and I hope everyone has a wonderful 2016.
eunoia
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Dec 31, 2015
Dec 31, 2015 at 9:52 AM UTC
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