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Past gives birth 2 Future
I could write stories of yesterdays and tomorrows I could as well write a memoir of a life titled bola But I choose tales of only today Not necessarily regretting the past or fearing the future But the unknown has always frightened me Still I seek it My past adventures could scare many In fact they bring tears to my eyes How could I have been so blind? So stupid and naive Age had nothing to do with it I knew right from wrong I lived with the consequences and experienced the guilt Today I stand tall Today I write of tales which reflect my present state Only through these thoughts can my real identity be seen I’ve learned to manipulate words to my advantage and rape them I take them without warning and fornicate with sentences until I come Full of excitement and stimulation But of the mind My today’s are better then any yesterdays or tomorrows So I write as I feel right now never influenced by I should haves and I will’s but only I did’s
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