by jenbob   Mar 27, 2006

Forget about the past,
Forget about the future,
Forget about how,
and forget about why,
all we need to remember is now,
and worry about whats in the sky.
Its like everyones future and past, all the colors and weather could mean something. Something good or something bad, maybe something you never had. No matter how you look at it, the sky will always be there watching over you.


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