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The Past Remains
The tears gently drifted down off my face,
Traveling down to the palm of my hands.
Memories that I had hoped to erase,
soon turned into awful haunting demands.
As I attempted to fake a smile,
I look around, I realize I’m alone.
I strived for time to forget for a while
That’s why most nights were spent by the tomb stone.
The spirits had surrounded me with love;
They made the evil demons disappear.
All that was left was heaven from above;
Everything on here seemed to be so clear.
I held my hands up high and gave a nod,
to thank Him for his time, I love you God!
