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My future is my past

Despise the lonely thoughts overwhelming my mind,
despise the lonely beliefs that altered my perceptions...

This familar wind from my past has interupt my future,
lingering over me,
screaming of complains which only you would accuse...

Empty of regret when I hear your lame excuse...

My whispers and all my dreams have scattered from such a distance,
a distance yet to far but still to near...

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Publicerad 2008-01-24 18:48

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Michel Sezer