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history

each step you take
each vow you break
each day you pass
each hope you cast

written down in the sands of time
never to be erased
glistening white or smeared with grime
with other memories interlaced

each and every deed
has made your what you are
planted a tiny seed
that has grown with you so far

what is your history?
will i be a part?
to be someone you remember fondly
or the one that broke your heart?

Thursday, July 17, 2003

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