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Blast From The Past

When I first set eyes on you I was thrown back to a time when I was on a bumpy track. I still recall that time of slippers and bouts of jitters. It was a phase where I was lost in a maze. Now I close my eyes to cut the ties to a past where I was stuck in a blast.

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