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"Now let go of my hand"

In distant memories now,

my clarity is fading,

time has passed, things have changed,

and I cannot go on chasing.

 

You changed my past to dust,

like a body without a skin,

Or a rose without it's petals,

tumbling in the wind.

 

And, Years have passed me by,

But now I have to choose,

Who is right, and who is wrong,

Who will I be, to lose.