Time to sing our,
Auld Lang Syne’s,
And remember the days gone by,
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Time to remember,
The friends we’ve made,
And forget the ones we’ve lost,
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Time to throw,
That turkey away,
And get rid of the Christmas food,
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Time to write,
New years resolutions,
Even if keeping them is not always true
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Time to shake,
The hands of our brothers and sisters,
And remember we are all human underneath,
***
So at the hour,
Raise your glass,
And a toast to the new year.
©The Pesky Poet
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