I stay one minute too long
I move one minute too late
The saddest of all the tragedies, though,
Is we lose each minute we wait.
I move one minute too late
The saddest of all the tragedies, though,
Is we lose each minute we wait.
AuthorI simply enjoy the act of writing. How much greater would life be Keeping it on record.
March 2016
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