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Understanding and Accepting

Tomorrow's just a blink away. And, yesterday was once today. Time moves on in spite of all. Where, once was spring has now turned fall. And, seldom does youth understand, What age has seen pass through it's hand. Eventually, we all do learn, With time comes change and tables turn. Written by, Sheri Lynne Evans September 2000

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