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Oct 2018
The rushing rapids of time
crash against the shore
leaving scores
of broken bodies behind.

Precious moment
are precariously fleeting,
falling fast into the past.

Treasured memories are stored
but poorly recalled
till they are permanently lost.
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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