Awaken ancient forms, and play within them,
Sift gold amidst the wreckage of your slumber;
Renew your passions, maybe Pinterest pin them,
Tell that one toxic friend, “Yo, lose my number.”
The day is clear, a new year is aborning;
And so are you, perpet’ually. Gmorning. pic.twitter.com/QdNJnnN1GS— Lin-Manuel Miranda (@Lin_Manuel) January 2, 2018
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