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I DON'T
ASK

I
don't ask for your yesterdays,
Nor
can I give you mine,
But
all of them have led us to
This place our paths combine.
Don't promise me tomorrows, for
They never do arrive,
And
to give things that don't exist
No
mortal can contrive.
But
if you want to share todays,
I'll take them, one by one,
And
spend them with you joyfully
Until our span is done.
~Marilyn Gordon~
January 23, 2002

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