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I don't wanna bury the past,
I want not to see the future.
One can't live in this day
withouth death,
not without sorrow,
not without weeping.
And yet without feeling nothing brings joy.
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There is joy.
And sorrow.
You can't deny,
even when you're down.
The sun burns,
it feels like summer.
I wait for you to call.
The music makes me think.
I miss you.
I saw you yesterday,
but still.

Three sharp thorns pierce trouhg
my heart.
Where did they come from?
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Pain.
The pain is tremendous.
It hurts.
It can tell so much.
People speak bad things.
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Forgive.
Ask for it.
One can't live in hate.
Happiness is better.
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I wish it was summer.
I could run with you in the sun.
I could run beside you
as the sunlight thrusts out through the clouds from the west.
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Is it too much to ask for?
If you won't run, fine.
I have others.
I'll run alone then.
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The sun rises from the west!