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Tomorrow You May Die
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Tomorrow You May Die |
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Gunslinger Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 901TX, USA 
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I feel a touch of wonder- As I watch the children play. And marvel at how quickly, That joy will fade away. No thought just now of future- All that will come in time. They will look back in sorrow- At moments so sublime. For life is, O, so fleeting- Your birth, you dream, you’re gone… And memories of better times- Just somehow linger on. Stop and smell the flowers Love and laugh and cry- Enjoy fleeting pleasures- For tomorrow you may die. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
So true. |
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