Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Time

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Monday, October 31, 2011

Time

Time flies Like a swallow or a swift, Faster that you would believe: It's there and then suddenly gone And next week has become today. Sun rise Hails the ultimate Greek gift And already the day conspires to thieve The hours back from everyone And silently, time steals away Without you seeing where... Sign in to see full entry.

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