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(12.30.20)


Supposed to be

A joyous occasion


The celebration

A happy time


But my heart

Seems to have


Lost the memo

There is always


Sadness here

Despite the atmosphere


Preparing for a party

Always makes


My heart drop

And for me


To settle

Inside of myself

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