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Wednesday, April 09, 2003

Passing on
An endless highway
Of countless horizons
The sun will rise
And will fall again.
Freinds will be lost
Lovers will fade away
Nothing can be done
For them, for anyone.
All highways end
Each horizon is numbered
Take heed to live
Each day like its last.
Learn your lessons
Pass life's tests.



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