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Grace Michael Cochran
Poems
Jan 2010
I blinked
Held inside a weakening grasp,
Why must time move so fast?
What was here just moments ago,
Now has died and grown stone cold.
What now we have is a memories shell,
Farewell nice moment, I knew thee well.
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