A thumbnail moon,
End of the year
Start of something new,
But no anxiousness or fear.
Vague shadowed memories
of thin lunars past.
Returned thoughts of lovelies
Who faded much too fast.
To the ones I let
Give my heart pain:
I’ll remember to forget
to dream of them again.
Instead this year I’ll focus on reality
And grasp the full truths and beauties before me.
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