We Don’t Notice Any Time Pass
December 11, 2016
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That was four years ago. We have to turn on the radio if we want to hear the big one’s voice now. And the little one is five-foot-ten.
Tonight I’ll dream while I’m in bed
when silly thoughts go through my head
about the bugs and alphabet
and when I wake tomorrow I’ll bet
that you and I will walk together again
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