Past is regret
Future is hope
Yet you the present are stuck between both
you are neither hope nor regret
simply chance that you will soon come to represent
Look Towards future as she hold's a gift
Look towards past as he hold's a gift
choose carefully to which u follow as both can contain a trick
Don't follow my words as i could be wrong
But you chance will soon come to regret choosing her..
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