Keep all modesty
And try to be a
Good man in the year
Already arrived.
Keep modicum of
Love and truth
With you and go
Far with the star.
New year is coming
For you, though
It is nothing but
Your own imagination.
Imagine you are
In your dream land
And that's enough
To get peace within.
Keep clean your
Own modus opendi
And have a happy
New year, my dear.
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