Yesterday I walked through the woods, feeling lost and forgotten.
When I got home, I looked in a mirror and saw an old man staring back at me.
The old man asked me, "Where did yesterday go?"
I said, "Yesterday is gone."
The old man cried a single tear.
I wiped a tear from my cheek.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Remembering Yesterday
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