7 January 2013
Dear Past Beloved, The me of old I'm writing, urging, don't give in Life does have its ups and downs Some you lose and some you win
I write to tell you there is hope As you teeter by your grave Focus on the light ahead That your own soul you might save
I write to you, the younger me Innocent of recent pains Don't seek out the fleeting pleasures Search for longer lasting gains
I write to you and hope that you Won't make the choices that I made That you will never have to live With the choking price I've paid.
All rights reserved. Nom 7th January 2013.
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