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Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Shade 60: Hall of Doors

Where did yesterday go?
And when did it become today?
Nothing has changed, has begun or has ceased
So what does my calendar say?
I’ve been working here hard and I do not recall
Ever being away
I swear it was yesterday last time I checked
So when did it become today?
Posted by choragos at 1:32 PM
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