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I think the past is a part of the future
Crystal ball stories I've read once before
Lonely predictions that paint rosy pictures
Cartoon creations of what lies in store

Looking behind is the same as is forward
Recalling moments my heart it did spend
Only to find it eventually broken
Crying the same tears I did once again

Over and over, not hard to remember
What I will see becomes all that I saw
Finding a dream only leads to a nightmare
When I’m awake or when slumber does call

Sad is the knowledge, I’ve seen this all happen
Starting my journey through life on my own
How it began is the way it will finish
Saying hello and then leaving alone