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Riddle #2

By OldePoet

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You see it as, counting a beautiful minute, But once day awakes, It remains framed in a memory on a wall. -NickSolve it if you can Written April 2nd, 2002 © on Apr 02 2002 02:54 PM PST   0 • 10

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