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A SHORT POEM ABOUT THE PAST AND WHAT IT BRINGS.
Submitted:May 29, 2011 Reads: 16 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Songs of the past play in my head,
A past painted in the darkest red.
SOngs speaking of the worst pain,
Wrapping me in the thickest chain.
Songs playing hidden obscure lies,
Songs of tears and painful cries.
Songs which tear my spirit in two,
Which bring the old and erase the new.
Songs with earth-shaking emotion,
Speaking of times of love and devotion.
Songs mixed with salty tears,
Songs speaking of sadness and fears.
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