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Tuesday, October 1, 2013

As time runs out....

Sleepy and slothful,

Letting age rob him of every impulse to move,

As time runs out, it is no longer of concern

Or even interest, as it passes from night to day

And back again.


Posted by Tamara Beck at 2:07 PM
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Labels: age, aging, sleepy, time passes

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