time (Bill Temple)
Time
my Friend
Healer
of Pain
bad Memories
become Lost
in your Sands
Hope
abounds
with each new
Second
my Enemy
Stealer
of Moments
Life passes by
too Quickly
as we Age
my Mortality
Visible
in a rear view
Mirror
Constant
changes not
but
still
Slips by
all too
Fast
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