Roam and Run

Dust we once were to dust we'll return In between times we roam and we run

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Michael Tor

Date: 1/8/2023 3:46:00 PM

Like good old blue eyes Frank Sinatra use to sing,"That's Life."

Gershon Wolf
Date: 1/8/2023 7:31:00 PM

-- and I can't deny it, Michael.

John Lawless

Date: 1/8/2023 5:53:00 AM

perhaps that's why we cower when a strong wind blows.....

Gershon Wolf
Date: 1/8/2023 7:31:00 PM

Those strong winds from the cowshed cower me, John. ~ Moooooose

Valsa George

Date: 1/7/2023 9:55:00 PM

Between life and death, we are in a rat's race. We never slow down to relax or enjoy until death grabs us and we return to dust. Great lines Gershon, giving us chance for deep introspection

John Lawless
Date: 1/8/2023 5:53:00 AM

AND IT SEEMS THE RATS ARE WINNING