January 20, 2008
Before my spirit has fallen
Fear’s sting drifts to years past
Though I cling with memory’s grasp
Youth slips away to be
Overcome by the hand of Yesterday
With the future torn
I am left to remember
Yet never to return to what once was
So alone I sink in to the night but with
My fear now shadowed by the twilight sky
The stars collide until at last the present
Fades into my past

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