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#newyearsever
Why are the good things so hard to remember? Why do my memories fall away and turn into December? Why was I born in the frozen month? On a day of celebration all around the world. Why do the stars say I'm the chosen one? When my fears tell me I am nothing more than a little girl.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 9:33 AM UTC
December 31, 1991 7:45am EST