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Cynthia Buhain-baello

Manila, Philippines

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Manila, Philippines

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Time is a gift that keeps ticking away

And like a flower, it will never stay

It is the leaf that falls and decays

A record of the song you used to play.

The end of a story that has been told

Like the sunset of day as night unfolds

Before long you find that you are old

For Time is like sand you cannot hold.

Cynthia Buhain-baello

Sunday, February 26, 2012

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Okoye Charles Chukwudi 26 February 2012

This is really nice....i luv it...keep it up tym lyk an ever rolling stream that bears it sons away.... they fly forgotten as a dream, dies at the opening day... You shud read my poem....A picture and Surreal...you will like it...do leave a comment/criticism....thanks for sharing

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