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Sep 2016
Time passes, matures
hurts and heals.
Time brings memories
and the orchestra
continues to play.

Time passes and asks
nobody.
Time repeats, teaches,
adapts and overcomes.

Times that binds us,
drives us, guide us.

Time brings happiness,
sadness, joy and pain.
All a matter of choice.
Dimitrios Sarris
Written by
Dimitrios Sarris  32/M/Scotland
(32/M/Scotland)   
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