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A Moment to Resent

Poetry By: SnowJ116

Just thoughts.

Submitted:Apr 21, 2013    Reads: 7    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

There was a time when life made sence. Life had joy and I didn't live past tense.

I have my moments of clarity, my moments where once again I can see.

I hold on to those moments. I am sane in those simple little moments.

But what good is a memory when we live in the present. How can I remember but not resent.


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