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Sighs of Time

December 10, 2014
By Lets_call_me_Lily DIAMOND, Auckland, Other
Lets_call_me_Lily DIAMOND, Auckland, Other
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Favorite Quote:
They'll call it chance, or luck, or they'll call it Fate.
- Neil Gaiman

Time is slipping,

shipping away glorious moments

And I can see the lights, I can smell the buds

Of last May, when my friends all gathered under the

Tipsy umbrella, wobbling in the breeze. They

Looked so happy – groups of chatter and passionate debate and -


Now the lawn is overgrown

Empty chairs lie water-soaked, abandoned next to

Wilting flowers. All my friends are gone.

and I can hear the quiver of the wire fence against the wind.

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