Our Fragile Lives
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Sandra Feldman
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Our Lives are but a footprint in the wind,
Some blown away in their prime,
Others, without rhythm or rhyme,
And Time,
So long when we're born,
So short as some of us may live,
'A Midsummer Night's Dream',
That only Love can give.
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