January 27, 2007

• I was there when you were born.  Happy, anticipating, full of life.

  Who are you. what would you be?  You see, I had such hopes, dreams.

  The years went by ... time.

  The young years, the growing years, the tough years, where did you go?

  Why didn't you need me?

  Now, on the brink, the cusp, what will you do?

  Make a decision.

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