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The past, to me, is like on old friend which has passed away. I often think about the past, like I would think of a lost friend and the memories we shared. However, with the absence of that friend, I must move on and make new ones so that I may create new memories to cherish later. I realize that in musical terms, my ambition to move on and upward through all these years is a testament to my willingness to bury the past as one would bury their dead friend.
Therefore, I no longer feel the need to shed such a bright light on the past, which is dead, but rather to turn it to the here and now and to live in as current a mind frame as I possibly can.
Remember your dead friend but do not neglect your living ones.