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[aid] => mick
[title] => Progression
[time] => 2006-05-23 06:48:23
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[bodytext] => Progression ~ Every sunrise brings new changes, A revolving door of rearranges. Nothing ever stays the same, Progression is the name of the game. ~ Time doesn’t stop or stand in place, There are always new moments ahead to face. To try to live in the past, Is a future that just won’t last. ~ I struggle to keep up with this pace, And the hustle and bustle of the human race. I tend to savor what is already gone, I replay it over like a classic song. ~ Yet in the end I have no choice, I’m just a participant with no voice. So I must get back in line, And catch the train of moving time. ~ [comments] => 1 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Jeff_Scott_Morehead [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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