Yesterday Is Only A Wink
W Walterrean Salley
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Yesterday's a deserted puddle
With water all dried up.
The memories are savoring,
But empty is the cup.
And yesterday is a bare glass
With not a thing to drink.
It holds no substance in its hand
And only gives a ‘wink.'
And like the total silence of
A pleasant sounding fife—
Yesterday, like shifting sand,
Is just a phase of life.
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