Tuesday, March 2, 2010

March 1, 2010

A minute, today, tomorrow
Its now, sorry you missed it
Gone, the feeling is different
Now, sorry, you missed

Life, a bowl of cherries
A pie, to make them merry
I, who do I mean
Cry, and then come clean

A moment, in the sun
Far, and near are one
And now, is gone for always
And now, is gone, for always

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