by Andika
Between every stepping stones we jumped on
There was a great deal of merriment
Boredom, pain, tears, and the uncomfortable zones
Cherished along with the granted aspirations
December is a really beautiful month
Celebrated without our next-year expectations
January through November has been won
Though blood on our hand marks the completion
Between every shopping dates and discounts
There has to be a taste of frustration
Though our patience has been blown
Let's just happy the year and end this session
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