Nine and a half years it took.
You can run but you'll just die tired.
Monday, May 02, 2011
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Children Growing Up, Old friends Growing Older
Still round the corner there may wait
A new road or a secret Gate;
And though I oft have passed them by,
A day will come at last when I
Shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the Moon, East of the Sun.
2 comments:
He he, this made me laugh.
You know, I commented on this last week but my comment dissapeared. I noticed several comments I made last week dissapeared.
I don't remember what I said, so I will just say this now.
Yeah.
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