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Twenty-ninth of November
Folder:
2005: the blue period Once in darkness
Now I see
My faults
That killed
The real me
Now in present
Lost in past
Memories
Sure do last
Mistakes to change
Can't be replaced
Instead of dwell
Look up and face
The problems now
The present brings
Past now be gone
Forgive all sins
What was done
Shal be there still
And though regret you will
Your life hopes not ill
I even remember being so serious about these depressing things...
Everything can be solved with the perfect mixture of puppies and kittens.