It's a new year. A new day.
If the Year and the Day is new, then why am I so bored?
Maybe because...
The sky is still the same
The stars are still the same, they roll back the same scene
Like an old movie projector
So this the new year
I feel bored at the crossroads
Because I want a new scene
A new world under a new sky
A new world under the new stars
Happy New Year Old Earth
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