New Year

And as she wait until the count down,

Reflecting upon the year that has been,

Nursing a glass of red wine,

While everyone around her is wild and cheering.

A smile,

A glass with a red lipstick mark,

Quiet,

Empty,

And just a faint smell of perfume.

Then, Happy New Year.

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