Count TimeA Poem by Ripple of Aqua
Time slips and churns slowly away from all of us
We grapple, we grovel, and still we yearn, for what swam right past our fingertips. There is nothing worse than regretting what you once had done so let's all start with never regretting anything we do. © 2012 Ripple of AquaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 18, 2012 Last Updated on March 18, 2012 AuthorRipple of AquaNo Where In Praticular..., MOAboutI like to write, a lot, and I normally have been writing books more than poetry, but I believe my stories are just far too precious to put up. I love all form of arts-fine arts, creative writing, mu.. more..Writing
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