I have wiped the slate clean, no more reminders from the past. Memories of what I have been. Have vanished at long last. I look forward to my future new. Where all is territory strange. Soon I will be among the few, that plans their life at long range. I see my life laid out at my feet. New friends shall rally at my call. They will be the first I will greet at this my welcoming ball.
Soon all memories will depart of a past left well behind. I will get off to a new start, with the best of mankind.
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