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Growing Pains

As I felt my pain grow,              I begin to weep. My life is strange.              Time passes slowly. When will I leave the past behind? email: W. Wayne B. © 2013 W. Wayne B. Photo credit: Rod Lewis Follow me on Twitter: @williamwayneb

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A Long Day

I wait as the day grows long. I see long shadows creep along. I feel the moon and sun as they go around. I feel strange as each moment passes. Why do my days seem so short? After each, I … Continue reading

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