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New Year’s eve is like every other night; there is no pause in the march of the universe, no breathless moment of silence among created things that the passage of another twelve months may be noted; and yet no man has quite the same thoughts this evening that come with the coming of darkness on other nights.

You can’t tap ur back for a job well done, You can’t hug urself for comfort, You can’t cry on your shoulders when tears fall, That’s why you have friends, let them do whateva u cn’t do…