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Every Minute,A Moment Dies

By Cwm

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Every minute,a moment dies. And that moment,wll die forever. Every day is a new day, and that day, will die forever. Every kiss,is unlike, that kiss before, and one kiss,will fade, fade into nothing more, but a vague memory. Our moments fade, fade into a pool of memeories, where they will swim, into a sandy shore, but only to be swept away, by the memory-taker currents. Our life,is a reflection, of memories. Memories of lifes pure joy, and of lifes agonizing,regretful pain. These too,shall die, and gather along, with other memories, where it'll paint a picture, of our life time, our happiness,our pain. Then it too, shall fade,decomposed, into fallen ashes, because every minute,a moment dies. Written January 9th, 2002 © on Jan 09 2002 10:01 AM PST   0 • 1

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