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Movement

People come And people go But the ones who touched your heart Are the ones you will always know They may move on They may pass away But you can still remember their every memory Even to this day A flower will wither A tree will one day die It is because of these simple things That I lay awake and sigh They comfort my hope And put them to bed That is why fear Is running through my head The clock will tick The clock will chime But everything will fade Our true enemy is time So precious is every moment Hold people close to heart Because they won't always be there They too will one day part

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 4/21/2010 4:25:00 AM
Quite philosophical poem. I enjoyed it
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Date: 4/21/2010 12:31:00 AM
Lovely poem, enjoyed by Simone
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