Michele Clucas

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Times Reach

Why does time so harshly treat
Those bare to its cold stabbing touch
We wake when we are born, we sleep when we die
But we find happiness only by the whim of time’s cruel march!
Why the love we sought, but found when fate
Decided a path’s crossing too early, too late
When the smile of our dreams, the eyes seeing our soul
Are out of reach beyond our grasp
The chasm of time to vast to breach

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