Even though time flips through
the pages of our lives,
I think of moments spent
with friends, loved ones,
People who stayed for
a certain amount of time
And exited, for one reason
or another.
Sometimes I am the one
who sticks around and leaves,
My duration in their story
coming to an end.
We all have journeys
that we travel on,
Each path unique,
significant.
09/19/2016
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