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When you think of the past Do you feel the pain? Or does it bring on shame. Shame I felt most of my life Within me lies a world of unspeakable pain Past you held on to me Future you are uncertain Present must you denied my happiness Past, present and future its overdraft No time for new deposits. Living is now. Death is unavoidable.
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Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 8:16 AM UTC
No Time to be Weepy
When you think of the past Do you feel the pain? Or does it bring on shame. Shame I felt most of my life Within me lies a world of unspeakable pain Past you held on to me Future you are uncertain Present must you denied my happiness Past, present and future its overdraft No time for new deposits. Living is now. Death is unavoidable.
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Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 8:16 AM UTC
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