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Saturday, December 22, 2007

Time

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Time has come and time has gone
Stolen times and times of song
Intense pleasure and Intense pain
Time has yielded us time and again

Time is fragile and has merely revealed
That more time is needed before we are healed

And so,

Time will ebb and time will flow
Time will tell and in time we’ll know
This love was destined, this love was due
For time means nothing …without you.
Lucinda Louise
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