ECHOES OF THE PAST
Our past is a point of time
etched on a block of memory
and filed away orderly
in a corner of our mind,
an open archive where
we must not daily dwell.
Our past is a lesson in history;
if we've learned from it,
then in the future
we should do well.
We will be tested
on those same lessons.
For our past is spooky_
like an echo,
it repeats itself
after a spell.
etched on a block of memory
and filed away orderly
in a corner of our mind,
an open archive where
we must not daily dwell.
Our past is a lesson in history;
if we've learned from it,
then in the future
we should do well.
We will be tested
on those same lessons.
For our past is spooky_
like an echo,
it repeats itself
after a spell.
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