🌗Winter Night

O the winter night long,
Listen to the heart's song,
"The sleepless eyes dreaming,
Past hopes screaming,
Calling for the days gone."




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But does hanging on to the past really help? How much, to what extent should we worship the past, remember it, celebrate it? And how much should we leave behind, forever?

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