My past has became raisin, Once it was pulpy grapes, Sweet and sour mixed; dried, Now seems so tasty; my pride, ... Read full text
Nostalgia I guess, but let me tell you, your past makes you write great poems
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Nostalgia I guess, but let me tell you, your past makes you write great poems