Thursday, January 5, 2012

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Time it waits for no one
Not even me or you,
It rolls on by like a passing cloud
That rushes across a sky of blue.
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GORDON BUTCHERS
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Dave Walker 05 January 2012

This poem is so so true. No one ever knows what they have until it's too late, when they've run out of time. A great poem.

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