past
I found something I shouldn't have,
I looked too far in the past,
They warned me not to look,
but more than a little peak I took,
I needed to see for myself,
digging to find the truth was hard,
The things hided in a shelf,
Playing with every card,
searching endlessly,
leaving trails carelessly,
thinking freely,
until finding the right key,
I unlocked almost every door that needed to be opened,
old wounds resurfacing,
dragging the whale out of the sea,
only to set it free,
finding almost everything about me
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