Brother TimeA Poem by Ryan GreenhamA cautionary tale of procrastination
I was told that I was an only child,
but you were always there with me I thought that we'd be together forever, and so I took you for granted, not realizing that I would lose you piece by piece You were always there, even now, but only a fraction of what I felt before Oh brother, how I wish you would come back, so that we can reminisce of the good old days Come back, Time
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