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[aid] => mick
[title] => Time Moves On
[time] => 2002-10-11 14:15:00
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[bodytext] => Tired and aching,
Straight from work, I sit at the computer and try to think Of how to put how I'm feeling into words. It would be nice if he was still here To give me a back rub, and to ask about my day, But time has moved on And that's just one thing that's changed. I am hitting that age where You have to stop and think, You want to know everything But you have only reached the brink In that fountain of knowledge that's Waiting for you, Well, if you've been there Then you know that's how I'm feeling too. I'm feeling lost in a world That's so different and new, And trying life out all alone Has got me confused, But time marches on And things won't be the same, My current surroundings Are just one thing that's changed. Time will keep moving, and I'll just be grasping What there is for me to learn, All I know is that I'm standing on the brink of something, And now, finally, it's my turn To try out the "real world", To see what there is to see, And you know what, I know that He would be proud of me. So that's my small comfort, Now that I'm out on my own, I'm just following my heart, And time marches towards home. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 165 [topic] => 21 [informant] => ginsdance [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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