by Leinasei Simon
Published on: Aug 16, 2005
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Type: Poetry

My past haunts me
why haunt me down
Past is past

My past haunts me
when i least expect it
My past does hurt

My past troubles me
even when i've moved on
My past toubles me
even when the sky is blue

My future lies awake
Waiting for a change
My future awaits


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