How do I tell her? How do I tell her that I think it’s time we call this— whatever it is- this so called living life thing we got going on over…right? Maybe…it is time we just call it quits, and even if it is a New Year…no more time to say: This is and will be my year. That is over, too. So, now let’s give a toast to 2025~ the year that there is no new you, or new me type nonsense, rather New Year 2.0 with the version of you that not only lives, but also thrives! Aight *mic drop* & I wish you a healthy ‘n’ prosperous 2k25.
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January Poetry Contest
Published:
Jan 16, 2025
ENTRY #18
Janworry
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Oz
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Jan 16, 2025
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