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June 25th, 2004



I saw my past

And grew outta my past

And as far as I can see

My futures doomed hoplessly



My past was a mess

Parts here and there a bless

I was so untrue

I didnt know what to do



Of all the things that I have seen

And the things that I've been inbetween

Nothing is going to change

Nothing is ever going to be strange



My past is my past

And I know that nothing will ever last

And I know that I'll never be pure

Because my past is my haunting future