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My past
Traveling through my past,
Looking for my old life,
Comparing what I knew then
With what I have now.
Coming and going,
New days with old memories,
The wind shakes my hair
And makes my eye cry
A few clouds of my memories.
© roxana
Looking for my old life,
Comparing what I knew then
With what I have now.
Coming and going,
New days with old memories,
The wind shakes my hair
And makes my eye cry
A few clouds of my memories.
© roxana
