Tuesday, March 22, 2011

There were somethings left to be said,
there were things, some still not known.
But the place wasn't right, and now it's all gone,
the moment has passed, and time has flown.

Move on, leave your memories behind.
The road is long, the path is new.
We'll work hard, we'll make do,
Even if the sun doesn't shine, and when chances are few.

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