Everyman's: Every Passing Day : A Monologue

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Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Every Passing Day : A Monologue

The day is passing. Every passing day numbers my days. Are the days numbered? I count and I keep on counting, counting the number of days passing me every now and then. What happens when the days are numbered. I do not know, I do not know. Only I know that the days are numbered. Whose days are... Sign in to see full entry.

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