If time would only stop so I can think of how my life changes every day...
...so I can remember those people who I see...
...that had offered their time into my memory...
...if only I had a chance to thank them for being there...
...and yet time doesn't offer me enough...
...it's just an unfair lesson.
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In memory of those who have passed away...

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Poetry of my Thoughts
PoetryI guess this would be poetry. Somethings that I write to get my frustration out. Or I just start to get all poetic...something like that I guess.