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When the Past Lives On In Memory

Dreading up the past when the past has left us behind Dredging up the past when it insists on being left buried Fledgling future is waiting to be born when death refuses to let go of life's big toe Pledging the future to be more forgiving when memory works all to well for the living.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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