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Before And After
The future spoke
I didn’t like its voice
It gave me a choice
Breathe, or choke
I called to the past
It didn’t answer
It died from the cancer
Of us forgetting too fast
So I clung to the present
Afraid to look back and forward
It spoke just five words
Before and after is torment
I didn’t like its voice
It gave me a choice
Breathe, or choke
I called to the past
It didn’t answer
It died from the cancer
Of us forgetting too fast
So I clung to the present
Afraid to look back and forward
It spoke just five words
Before and after is torment
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