a blank page
a fresh start
anything is possible
anything we want
that ideal, that person,
we want to be
this year
this very first day
of this new year
it's different
we sense it
we know it
in our very core
no looking back
no surrender
i got this
you got this
we all got this
not just me
not just you
all of us
all of mankind
no matter
our differences
all our hatreds
and biases
that have clutched
with such passion
'til this very day
it wasn't
until nine
a of the m
that the very first
pristine cynical thought
of this newborn year
bloomed in my head
breaking my old record
of 2 am...
i am encouraged
by my progress
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