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Circle of Life. I can't help thinking about the things that I've done the things that I've said the places I've gone. Your life it just passes like the turning tide. A baby is born an old person has died. But this is life it's a circle of time. Once what was yours soon becomes mine. Until that time comes I will just carry on. Because I know that one day All I have will pass on.

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Date: 10/27/2016 11:47:00 PM
Yepper! One thing that never changes is the fact that this is a continues theme with poets. Who writes that has not tried to capture time's mysteries, joys and pains in poems? I enjoyed your version, your write combines time's melancholy feel with wise acceptance of time's truth ... CayCay
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