Roller Coaster

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So many memories...good and bad

plenty of nights your soul was sad

eyes were opened hearts were broken

lies were used as a pass or token,

promises made only some were kept

all the rest faded away as you slept

what a year it has been adios to 2015

as we all bring the new year in.





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