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Posted Dec 10 2008 1:08pm

On an old desk sits a stack of parchment
Each page carelessly inscribed with words of yesterdays.
The ink stains so permanently
that no amount of scrubbing or blotting
will wipe clean the mistakes made there.
Each memory is ingrained forever.
A kaleidoscope of tears,
of laughter.
And beside that growing pile
sits a fresh sheet of paper,
waiting for a wise writer to begin anew
and finally cast aside the yellowed scrolls.
Waiting patiently for the touch of a fresh quill
for tomorrow brings a new page.

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