out w/the old
in w/the new
i'm so glad that it's over
it's time to start anew.
sweep it under the rug
locked in a closet on a dark shelf.
behind funky old chachka's
under moth balls
that smell.
it was fun, kinda, not...
it drew blood and caused tears
it made my nose drip snot
and now,
on to next year.
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