Endless Time Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Endless Time



From that cold fiery each beginning.
We, none had time to chose,
and now having a choice, we
grow frantic for our lost time.
Verily, we are to early to ever be late.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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