New Year’s Eve
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1 min readMar 26, 2017
A girl is sitting in the corner of her room
Seeing the crowd outside the window
Through the wall
Knocking her fingers to the table
Raising her eyebrows for seconds
The crowd is defeated by the noises inside herself
Her neurons explode
Creating fireworks in her head
Her heartbeats are as loud as the sound of the joy
Louder than the trumpets
The demons are singing aloud
Together — definitely, delighted
Having a party in the deep down of her heart
Celebrating their winning
After taking over her barouche for years
Setting the direction of the horses as they wishes
Will lead her next year into deeper well
The demons won
They have the girl’s new year’s eve
