As the curtains close
On the year that was
I look back at the now
Heavier scale of memories
It was a good year
I end a happy year
With a promise of a happier one
So as the clock ticks
Waiting for the tock
At midnight
The new year's eve
Is the waiting area
At a delivery room
With the birth of a new year
It matches it in celebration
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