Up straight on a chair
At the start of a new year.
I would be nowhere if
I didn’t
Have
You
Here.
I would be incomplete
If I didn’t have you to hear me,
And could not compete if
I had to
Bellow
Yearly
Alone.
Laid out on a board
At the end of an old year.
Man I feel ignored as
I don’t
Have
You
Here.
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