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Old 10-21-2007, 11:21 PM   #1
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Leave Yesterday Behind

When the morning sunrise
Becomes a magic show
Before your very eyes,
And all the sounds of life
Begin to harmonize
You hear a song of hope,
Surround your senses
And feel the promise of a brand new kind of world

On July 3rd, 2024, a woman of 20 named stared at an old picture. She recognized the background, alright – it was the fountain in front of Metrotown at Metropolis. The people, that was a different story. A girl of 10, now 28, was sitting on the edge of the fountain beside a girl of 7, now 25. The girl of 10 held a baby of two, and her smile was a baby's smile: the one no older person could achieve. The eldest, had her two fingers held in a “peace” sign, grinning. The girl of 7 cuddled to the baby, smiling.

No matter how far she ventured into her memory, she couldn't remember it.

The baby in the picture was the woman of 20, the eldest girl in the picture was her cousin, and the girl cuddling close to her was her sister.

Lose your defenses
Unlock your mind
Unwind and follow me
Come let me help you see
How to find the way to leave yesterday behind

The woman couldn't remember it, and no matter how hurt her cousin might have been when she heard her say it, she didn't see how she could want those days to return to her memory. Indeed, she was wondering why people couldn't remember their baby years, the years of no worry...

We should be together
when we're this close we're bound to work it out somehow
We found a dream to share
Don't lose it now
Just let my song of love
Surround your senses
And feel the promise of a brand new kind of world

The woman closed her eyes, hand clasped around the picture. She tucked it into her travel bag, zipped it up, and looked up at her tearful looking parents. Indeed, it was a bit sad, she was their youngest child, about to find a whole new world, to leave yesterday behind. She wiped off one of her own tears, then hugged them.

Lose your defenses
Unlock your mind
You know I love you
Come let me show you
How to find the way to leave yesterday behind

Then the woman walked out the door, and left yesterday behind.
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Old 10-21-2007, 11:41 PM   #2
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When the morning sunrise


Becomes a magic show
Before your very eyes,
And all the sounds of life
Begin to harmonize
You hear a song of hope,
Surround your senses
And feel the promise of a brand new kind of world



On July 3rd, 2024, a woman of 20 named (named what?) stared at an old picture. She recognized the background, alright – it was the fountain in front of Metrotown at Metropolis. The people, that was a different story. A girl of 10, now 28, was sitting on the edge of the fountain beside a girl of 7, now 25. The girl of 10 held a baby of two, and her smile was a baby's smile: the one no older person could achieve. The eldest, had her two fingers held in a “peace” sign, grinning. The girl of 7 cuddled to the baby, smiling.

I don't feel like knowing their exact ages both in the past and present really helps. As long as the reader gets that it was a picture of the woman as a child I think it would serve the purpose.



No matter how far she ventured into her memory, she couldn't remember it.



The baby in the picture was the woman of 20, the eldest girl in the picture was her cousin, and the girl cuddling close to her was her sister.



Lose your defenses

Unlock your mind
Unwind and follow me
Come let me help you see
How to find the way to leave yesterday behind


The woman couldn't remember it, and no matter how hurt her cousin might have been when she heard her say it, she didn't see how she could want those days to return to her memory. Indeed, she was wondering why people couldn't remember their baby years, the years of no worry...


There are too many pronouns here. 'Her' or 'She' is used 7 times and refers to two different people. It makes sense, but gets a little confusing.


We should be together

when we're this close we're bound to work it out somehow
We found a dream to share
Don't lose it now
Just let my song of love
Surround your senses
And feel the promise of a brand new kind of world


The woman closed her eyes, hand clasped around the picture. She tucked it into her travel bag, zipped it up, and looked up at her tearful looking parents. Indeed, it was a bit sad, she was their youngest child, about to find a whole new world, to leave yesterday behind. She wiped off one of her own tears, then hugged them.


I don't like 'looked up at her tearful looking parents'. Describe them some other way. I don't think use "to leave yesterday behind" here and then end on it only a few sentences later.


Lose your defenses

Unlock your mind
You know I love you
Come let me show you
How to find the way to leave yesterday behind



Then the woman walked out the door, and left yesterday behind.

It was interesting to have the lyrics / story mixed together. I think it could use some rewriting to make it a little more concise and clear. But it's a good start.
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