One little moment from each we borrow
A little laughter, a little sleep,
a little sadness and sorrow.
To each it's own, it's own all alone
each moment shall be itself
All of itself, this that is,
and none shall be stored on the shelf,
Each shall come and each shall go,
none shall stay static in time
There's no tomorrow, yesterday's gone.
Today stands alone sublime.
:-)

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