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Tonight’s December thirty-first, Something is about to burst. The clock is crouching, dark and small, Like a time bomb in the hall. Hark, it's midnight, children dear. Duck! Here comes another year!

Tonight’s December thirty-first, 
Something is about to burst. 
The clock is crouching, dark and small, 
Like a time bomb in the hall. 
Hark, it's midnight, children dear. 
Duck! Here comes another year!

Agha Hasan

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