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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #1223616

Hope for the future

The places I've been I don't want to go to anymore.
New things await me on the other side of my door.
The past is gone, it will be no more.
The present is mine to always hold.
The future to bind to make and mold.
Dreams and things I'll turn into gold.
Are mine and always will be. You'll see
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