over it

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It's often how many times I think of the past.

All the pain,

tears,

and blood I went through.

But I have finally come to realize,

that it really is all in the past.

All the enemies,

the lies,

the drama,

the fighting,

all of it.

It's the past now.

And I have finally come to terms with it,

and I'm just over it.

g.l.

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