New Year Part 2
(fact feelings)
New year sweet year
Comes once again
It sometime comes fast,and sometimes slow.
It sometime feels the same like every other year
With a little something different in between.
The ball drop at midnight everyone celebrate once again.
We party till we tired, with a hang over the next day.
Of course a extra day is needed till we get sober.
How I love the New year!. It's like a big birthday party.
With everyone in the world celebrating.
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