Time Flies

by jennifer   Aug 17, 2006


She looks at the calender,
It's that time of year
That she locks herself in her room
And cries through out the night.

Has been ten years already?
It seems much sorter then that
How the heck did she survive
Every time it passes by.

The memories when she was five
Were the best in her life,
Until the smartest man in the world
Dies on Christmas night.

She lies in bed all by herself
And whispers to the wind,
"Some day Daddy I'll see you again"

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