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Perhaps there was a point in time

Where I was happy with my life

And wanted to live

Perhaps that point in time was not so long ago

But in the depths of my mind seems;

too far to recall

And the turning of which my life took

Is perfectly blended in with its surrounding years

Unraveling slowly with the flow of time

Perhaps there was a point in my life

Where I thought things would never end

When death didn't exist

Pain was merely a foreign English word to me

And maybe there was a time

When I didn't need anything at all to be happy

But that period in time as been lost

Those days are gone

Fading as the photos turn to black and white...