July 8, 2011
Time is foe.
Time is friend.
Time goes forward.
Time never ends.
Can’t be reversed.
Constant in the universe.
What is really yours?
What is really mine?
Your heart is kind.
Though love is blind.
Can you see my faults?
Through your romance addled mind?
As dusk draws nearer.
I puzzle things further.
Casually drifting down the river of time.

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