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Time

Time stands still,
but change and sorrow;
Light and darkness,
then tomorrow.
Then 24 hours
when life restarts.
Repeating the days,
within our hearts.

We think we know,
but is it really true?
That fate chooses paths,
and changes you.




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When Chantalie De Castro submitted this poem, she wrote, “ I am 13 years old and I love to read and write poetry. I use to live in California, but I recently moved to Vegas.  I often dream of love and romance. Most all my poems are based on that or tragedy.