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First posting
Was feeling emotionl and wrote this, it felt good.
London
When your thoughts run away with you,
The thoughts of what could have been run from you,
Regrets, false memories just out of reach,
The power of imagination is pain,
The power of emotion pushed us to change.
Tuesday 5th January 2016 10:50 pm
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