Happy New Year
Oh, gather ’round, ye jolly friends,
The clock prepares to chime,
A year retires in its socks—
It’s quitting just in time!
Goodbye to all the blunders made,
The coffee spilled, the calls misread,
The passwords lost, the texts unclear—
A digital mess spread.
Now raise a glass to twenty-four,
With hopes it won’t misbehave!
If it trips up on day one—oh well—
We’ll still be brave and save!
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