I am haunted by out past,
And the memories that will always last.
That was then and this is now.
The past held many secrets that I am determind to find.
Once again repeated in my mind.
The past can never change, unless it is relived by someone else in the future.
The past is the past, the future is a suprise, but today is a gift, and that is why they call it the present.
The past may haunt me sometimes, but that is why we forgive and forget.
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