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He hid in the mountain

far away from his old life.

He watched

as his memory disappeared.

He found how the doubt caught him,

fear hit him down,

badly hurt by guilt.

He tried to forget

he tried to forget

but it sat so deep.

He wanted to turn back

he wanted to change everything

but he was stuck.

Dark images around him

the words also followed him

echoed in the mountains.

His weak will,

soon would all be lost,

Exhausted,

he couldn't find the way.

He tried to forget

he tried to forget

but it sat so deep.

He wanted to turn back

he wanted to change everything

but he was stuck.

My friend,

look into another direction.

And you will see, where the birds fly to

and everything will be bright.

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