Time

by Adeline Yeaple   Feb 5, 2008


My past present, and future, seem like all one day,
it's as though the past has become present and the present has been pushed away,
in the morning I think the day is going to drag.
But the time goes by and I am glad
that I got to do so many things in the time I had

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