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Seasons of My Life

My days are counted and long now For my life is in the season of the Sun Cognizant that winter will be my final bow From this stage I entered when Spring begun Now is the time to work and give my all So to breathe easy when leaves begin to fall-

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Date: 1/11/2010 4:12:00 PM
Reminds me of "Work For the Night Is Coming" a hymn. Beautiful write, George! Welcome to the Soup! Thanks for the inspiration. Peace, Audrey
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