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It's time to let it go life passed by a long time ago. It went by so slow. I want to stay, you're not listening to a word I say. HEY! HEY! it's Sunday. It's this way at noon again. I need this and I need that; the smallest voice screams at me: It's enough! Look at you, with your toys and baubles. Where are you going with that? Oh; now it's a hat with bells ringing: cling, clang, clat. The cars are rolling. I need change. Taking corners, following jumping waves, bye, bye. Sitting, smelling, what's a nose for? I can tell you know anyway; it's time to leave before moontime comes. I pray for hours before the sun using sculptered sand; the sun stays away rolling tides of cars spanning the bridge till I go astray.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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