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The Future Is a Matter Of Time.

The future is like a darkened road,
a road that I travel at night.
I can feel the presence of time moving forward,
and a relationship to be, that just might.

As I ponder about my thoughts of tomorrow,
I wonder what time will set forth.
Can I let go of fear to capture the moment,
and be with the one I adore?

It's a question I ask myself almost every day,
the fear cannot last forever.
If the time is right and it is meant to be,
Then maybe we can be together...

Written by: Darryl Knott.

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