My Fingers Like Sand
My Fingers Like Sand
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Of time I often have seen each hand,
Slipping through my fingers like sand;
As are spread;
More sand fed;
Now all over shore just like I planned.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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