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The Past
Tears fill my eyes as i try to pray
still cant understand how you
could have had you childhood taking away
it is so far from ok
so much going on in my life
yet i hold it in so you can survive the night
i wipe your tears and told you
your futures bright
as i try to convince myself its alright
memories came rushing back
it could never be forgotten
so now feels like you're under attack
so much time spent burying the past
am so sorry i had to dig up the facts
poem
by
Robert Roberts
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