It's been a long time,
Since you looked in eyes mine,
Time has changed us all,
Through a tragic fall,
Innocence and youth are lost,
As chestnut hair greys fast,
Having lost each other,
We may only mourn together,
As no future may bind us no more,
Fate weaved paths mercilessly sore,
And we may wander as always,
About each other's unknown days.
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Reviewed by Amira van Kerk (Reader)
Reviewed on July 27, 2004
Sad one.
Can we bring back the past? I doubt it. We have to face the present and all we got left is memories.
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
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Can we bring back the past? I doubt it. We have to face the present and all we got left is memories.
Reindeer