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Friday, October 16, 2015

Yesterdays

My mind will often wander
to how my life was spent
from birth... from morn to evening,
to how I came and went

Then, for a breath, I’ll wonder
before my time is gone
how much was pre-determined…
how much was mine alone?
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  1. http://www.essaymojo.com/November 4, 2015 at 5:49 AM

    Good poem. It makes the reader to think about the life and how it is going on.

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