I looked into the past,
And saw myself,
Pushed away as an outcast,
I looked into the present,
And saw myself,
Crying on my bed,
I looked into the future.
And saw myself,
Smiling like the past,
Was just a dream gone in my head
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Puisipoet po·et [poh-it] - noun 1. a person who composes poetry. 2. a person who has the gift of poetic thought, imagination, and creation, together with eloquence of expression. Time flies by Like a butterfly When you see it you'll be tongue tied And...
