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Jan 2014
Past.
A four letter word.
A concept that is hard to keep you in.

Past.
That's where you belong.
That's where I'll make you stay.

I.
I need to move on,
move forward
move up in my life.

You.
You're a block,
a detour
a learning experience.

Future.
That's where I'm heading
Walking past you
Walking towards my fate.

Leaving you in my dust,
Leaving you behind,
Leaving you in my past.
Christopher Cozzaglio
Written by
Christopher Cozzaglio  Massachusetts
(Massachusetts)   
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