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Poem: Another Day
I found this in my stuff, I wrote it over 20 years ago. A little tattered and worn, but it sure brings back memories. So far away and separated, the days seem to go by so slow, longing for the day we'd be together again.
Time passes through the day,
A never ending moment.
Things don't seem to change.
Not the sun or the passing rays.
From the coolness before the rising sun,
To the overwhelming heat of a long days run.
As time passes, the sun begins to set.
Another day gone by, with more to conquer, yet.