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HARROW

Erstwhile memory we sought to skate past

Up we climb, leaving it all behind

But the shackles latched around our feet weigh us down

The clanking echoes before our eyes to bring it all back

Our minds queried why painful memories lingers than happy ones

The palpitations reminding what we forgot

What we can’t escape, we shall cut through

In time before the next wave of remembrance hit our soul of regret.

NIRVANA

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