The Past,,,

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    The Past,,,


    I just want to escape the past


    But every time i turn around

    It's right there to laugh in my face

    to let me know it can never be replaced

    What I have is on borrowed time

    what i thought was mine...isn't really mine.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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