As time goes by
Time ahead is shrinkingExperience of experience keeps growing
The unthinkable has been turned into fact
Hope is growing more tangible
The moment of leaving this sensory world
Remaining to me is surprise alone
Poetry by Gunnel André
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Written on 2013-04-03 at 12:00
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