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Lots of Time

By Convolution

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Sometimes years can make an awesome Silence where it shouldn’t be And sometimes they make cherry blossoms Fall from long-dead cedar trees Sometimes years can carve a chasm Or justify a heinous crime And sometimes people walk right past them They won’t appreciate their time Sometimes years can make us breathless When we see just how many passed And sometimes that will make us restless Enough to make the present last Sometimes years can leave us weathered But they can edify us, too So whether you shall stay here, tethered Is just a choice, made by you Written December 30th, 2001 © on Dec 30 2001 01:20 PM PST   0 • 1

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