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Jun 2010
What is beyond the golden years?
What is the secret thereafter?
Never the sound of rustling leaves
Never the sound of laughter
The unknown we fear with no reason why
We think of it often, and end with a sigh
Nothing's forever just as it should be
No one's as strong as eternity
Our destiny's written it often is said
But who will believe mere assumptions they've read?
Today is reality
Now is the time
Let's live for the moment
Let fate wait in line
Written by
Dot Callari
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