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New Beginnings

the past turns to rust Experience is vast, but change has come fast For tomorow the future i lust Burn my past, for a new tomorow i must Tomorow will i awake???, In God i trust regret torments my soul, but not my thrust Against all odds, I rose like dust.... poverty and backwardness stood in my life like a movie cast. I died, they killed me,.. "yes they tried" Path of greener pastures i did find My pain turned blind, they lied... "Yes they did", because i found purpose and pride They died, and i live to forget Said "no" to my past, "no" to regret Victory and honor I can bet I left, to persue life's revealings born catterpillar, turned butterfly...I CHERISH MY NEW BEGINNINGS!!!

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