all the dogs
will scamper for safety
inside our room
as firecrackers hurt
their ears
insensitive humans
driving all the good spirits
filling this world with
noise and
superstitions
we turn the music on
those classical ones
perhaps Chopin's requiem
we have closed the doors
and windows
seal the room with the
glassy silence
we both lay in bed
side by side
to bid the old year
goodbye
soundly we sleep
calmly in each other's arms
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