Even though feelings were hurt
Trust betrayed and friends part
The past is the past
lets leave it there,
We now have the chance to make it right,
Be not quick to condemn now,
Hold your whip for a moment,
And before you strike,
See, I am not your enemy!
I pray do not slay,
Still the Night with words tender and soft,
Though the scars remain,
The future beckons with hope
The Past is past, let it be so!
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