Marion's Poetry: Time

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Monday, March 31, 2008

Time

Is measured by many numbers. These numbers are not friendly. Time moves... At an endless pace. We all fill our time differently.. Living life's race. Stopping to smell the roses.. Holds time still for but a moment. So that moment will glow in memory.. Or are you.. To run the fastest pace? Always... Sign in to see full entry.

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