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I looked back, but never turned around. In the distance up ahead, stood my past Hovering, swaying, teetering to the ground Catching up with me at last. I see its tendrils curling round my body Chocking me in its grasp. I splutter and spew its poison out like a smoker in the morning. You uninvited guest, now glower now pout You evil curse, you came without a warning I have your measure, I have your size Don't dupe me with your lies. Gone- be gone,you will not stay here long. But wait- stay How blessed I am to have you That I may vent all my vitriol Upon your back and lash you With my tongue- now take my gall.
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 4:00 AM UTC
PAST- CARING
I looked back, but never turned around. In the distance up ahead, stood my past Hovering, swaying, teetering to the ground Catching up with me at last. I see its tendrils curling round my body Chocking me in its grasp. I splutter and spew its poison out like a smoker in the morning. You uninvited guest, now glower now pout You evil curse, you came without a warning I have your measure, I have your size Don't dupe me with your lies. Gone- be gone,you will not stay here long. But wait- stay How blessed I am to have you That I may vent all my vitriol Upon your back and lash you With my tongue- now take my gall.
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 4:00 AM UTC
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