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November 02, 2004
breathless
Today a breath is held close like clutching
Tomorrow to exhale so sweet
Something to look to unknowing
But hope is laid at our feet
A thought of things to pass
A glance as they do
More will be made in History Class
We will learn again i'm sure
Me and you and me and you
Looking back and forward too
Posted by Joe Sepi at November 2, 2004 03:53 PM
Comments
I'm so sorry.
Posted by: gunther at November 4, 2004 11:36 AM