THE PAST

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Past, Why do you keep meddling in my present The past I can't handle Yet You can't keep out of sight Always around to make me sad

You came through my love ones Knowing I felt, love understands But the love doesn't know it hurts That my pasts meddle through it

Oh be casted you hater of the future Truth was said to clear you But you abide still, not fearing the Present and future for you are the past