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October 1, 2006 at 3:47 pm (poem)

They were right when they sang how the time flows by
but even when you aren’t going to die by the end of the night
you are quite defenseless against the stream
the never stopping wheel of time.
You age, you scream and laugh and live
You love and hate and rise or fall
but from time to time you just stand by
then you sigh
want to cry
but it’s alright
you aren’t gonna die
just stretch the wings you have
take a final breath
and fly towards the steel blue sky.

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The actual poem was done because I failed to write anything in 5 days. That sort of thing get’s you down, eh?

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