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Forget the ashes.


Past.
Distracted. Conniving.

Time flew by so fast.

Deceiving. Hard-of-hearing.

I distortioned right's true meaning.

Yet the spark had come to a start.

Future.

Hopeful. Stronger.

Time will make me mature.

Supporting. Slow to freaking-

-Out comes the dark mass, the fire is still burning.

Present.

Tired. Pleased.

Everything is at ease.

Days become okay, days become allright,

I will always remember what I am.

Light.

 

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belzania

-Currently learning how to love those I see daily; while loving immensely Someone, I have yet to see. But who has loved since I was still in my mother's womb, and to this day continues to love me.-

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