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And at a distant time,

I could reach and touch,

Everything that means,

So much to me today,


And at a different place,

I easily forgot,

About all of the hours,

That I've wasted away,


And there was you,

My saving grace.


Years held in my hand,

I've had within my grasp,

A lifetime through my fingers slips,

The falling sand in glass,


And there was you,

My saving grace.

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Very nice, haunting poem. It was simply stated and elegant. Great job!

Joshua Hennen
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