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The Past
My past doesn't let me live in peace,
Memories hurt even if I sit alone,
If I close my eyes, I see the face,
After all, how long will this burden continue to lift?
Nor is there any purpose to live without her,
And I live in death every day in an agony of agony,
It is only now that I wish to die for the last time.
© confusioncreate
Memories hurt even if I sit alone,
If I close my eyes, I see the face,
After all, how long will this burden continue to lift?
Nor is there any purpose to live without her,
And I live in death every day in an agony of agony,
It is only now that I wish to die for the last time.
© confusioncreate
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