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Moment of Truth A multitude of years gone by Moments turned into years Gone in a flash of an eye Condensed in a drop of tears I make my own history that birth to death abides. Each precious moment, a mystery, on life's train, that it rides. Oh! rejoice in moments, that never come again. They weave life's fabric, one of a kind. Life is unconditional, a joyous refrain. Other judgements, mirages of my mind. Each breathe I take, sees the light. The sun shines, just for me. No matter rain, or dark of night. Each moment, valued preciously repost, written Aug/2008 |
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Very nice indeed
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