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Dec 2012
Time doesn’t move any faster or slower, you see that don’t you?
Change, change determines the pace of your life and mine.
To the passing of years; the fading memories;
I grow indifferent just like you,
And you, and you.
They flow on,
The sands,
They do,
As
Do
I
But will anything really be any different this year?
Rabab Khan
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Rabab Khan
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