Thoughts that sometime...rhyme: Pardon me, my watch is melting.

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Sunday, January 9, 2005

Pardon me, my watch is melting.

If time were a snowflake, would we melt at noon? If we were a snowflake, would our alarm go off too soon? If time were a pancake, and we were the butter would we melt at noon? Would we welcome the sweet syrup even though it means we will be eaten soon? If time were a garden rake and we the leaves,... Sign in to see full entry.

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