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Nov 2016
I see a fly
The day goes by
You look at the leaves
Tomorrow is nigh
You stand at the stove
Warm soup in a ***
When you're old
A day goes by like a shot

I put on my hat
The day is gone
You kiss me good night
And its almost dawn
A robin chirps
The sun goes down
We rise for coffee
The world spins 'round

Ironing a shirt
Watering the garden
A week goes by
Then a year
When summer comes
Its almost winter
When winter sets in
Spring's nearly here
Changing perceptions
Written by
John Niederbuhl  NY State-Adirondack Mts
(NY State-Adirondack Mts)   
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     sunprincess, kim, r and Nancy E Tracy
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