New Year's Resolutions
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This Jan’ry first will exit during cheer;
Sev’ral hot souls may lead with a new kiss.
I sway, they drink champagne but mostly beer,
Proposing coming year to be more bliss.
I say now, to the man who used to make my heart bleed,
I love you even more.
And when, those flooding tears stream,
I love you like before.
Because I’ve decided to break those wretched chains,
