past : my forte
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The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way
Open your arms to the sunshine
Never hold on to the gloomy or...
The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way
Open your arms to the sunshine
Never hold on to the gloomy or...