Thursday, October 9, 2014

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The Sea Gull

The sea gull perched upon the rocks
As frothy waves crashed on the beach
Two wizened men fished from the docks
The glory days consumed their speech

Of better times when young and brave
And fought for wives and kids and more
And worked, and strived, and loved, and gave
And aimed for better things in store

Until they realized too late
The moments were what held the grace
The little things were what was great
Like look upon your loved one’s face

The sea gull flew into the sky
The two men watched as it went by 

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