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Eager

Time is slipping through our hands

our futures become pasts

Sometimes I wish I was young again

and life wouldn't go so fast

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  1. Date: 4/26/2010 1:15:00 PM

    Hi Kelsi, I like your poem, and it is so right, as a matter of fact, I was thinking just that today.. now for my contest, I am assigning your the topic... of crying... best of luck.. love constance