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Our Slice of Time

I didn't see the teardrops,
That fell from your blue eyes,
I didn't see your smiling face,
When you, I did surprise.

I didn't hold your shaking hand,
When you walked that lonely road,
I didn't know your smiling face,
I couldn't share your load.

Yesterday, has long since passed,
Tomorrow, too far away,
We have today, a time to share,
The dawn, of our new day.

M. S. Madden
© June,1995
Maddog Creations


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