May 31, 2005 00:07
Now we grieve because now is gone. Faster, faster, faster, faster. Quick! Run! It's slipping away....it's just barely out of grasp...it's almost touching your fingertips.......and it's vanished. A taste without tasting. To think I would have held on and never let go if ever captured it's embrace.
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