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Moments It seems at times the moments most meaningful to me, are the ones recalled when by myself the ones that used to be. Lord, why was I so foolish, so blind... I didn't see, for those precious moments of yesterday slipped by unnoticed by me. But, why so far from the final chapter, farther still the final page, were so many dear moments in life written at such a young age? Father... open my eyes and warm my heart turn my thoughts again to thee, for in you my Lord there is only the moment and that which is to be. And through my errors, sorrow and loss of moments of days gone by, may no other man need know this pain of a moment permitted to die.
D.P. Mosteller
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