Pieces of the past.
Slipping away.
Will I forget today?
Pieces of the past.
Discarding me.
Do I want to be free?
Pieces of the past.
Finally slipped away.
I grabbed the future.
" Let go of the sadness, It belongs to yesterday, And let's walk.... Keep walking, though there’s no place to get to. Don’t try to see through the distances. Move within, but don’t move the way fear makes you move........"
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