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by Charlene Jul 23, 2004 category : Life, society / other
Time flies, days go by Then weeks, then months, then years It’s all a misty hazy blur Caused by my hopes and cares I don’t notice what has gone on As the days go by I do everything mechanically And then the time does fly Things come and go as months go by And I don’t notice at all I just do what I do every day I’m not worried by a fall Nothing worries me I cannot feel a thing Chunks of time I keep on missing I don’t even know I sing Gaps in time I can’t remember Those days, those months, those years I cannot feel a single thing It’s been hidden by my cares
by Timothy
Nice. Well done.
by Sherry Lynn
GJ as usual --Sher