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My past
when I look outside
I remember my past
Which I can't resist
And no body can predict
My feature that side
Even if I slid
Out of it
I can't forget
Even if I meditate
I only see that
How I wish I could run
oh maybe never go out side but that's rough
when I think I roatet
I fall on it
When ever I look
I very well see flushbacks
like well edited
Maybe like a sad movie
If I could
I would have closed my eyes
For ever but it is impossible you see
The past flows in my veins
like a stream of a river in valley
This tromour
Is now a horror
Movie when the heroin
Dies for ever
By Mazzi Zaharah and Golooba Hassan.
I remember my past
Which I can't resist
And no body can predict
My feature that side
Even if I slid
Out of it
I can't forget
Even if I meditate
I only see that
How I wish I could run
oh maybe never go out side but that's rough
when I think I roatet
I fall on it
When ever I look
I very well see flushbacks
like well edited
Maybe like a sad movie
If I could
I would have closed my eyes
For ever but it is impossible you see
The past flows in my veins
like a stream of a river in valley
This tromour
Is now a horror
Movie when the heroin
Dies for ever
By Mazzi Zaharah and Golooba Hassan.
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