Peeking in the past

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In the midst of all the rustling sounds
I sit in a corner of my class
The world seems to be moving so fast
While i am sitting peeking in the past
Sometimes my mind is full of them
Sometimes it seems it's empty from thoughts
Each night before falling asleep
I lay and wonder,how my life has been
So far
The memories make my heart shudder so hard...
In the midst.............
Peeking in the past

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