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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342480" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Time Tells Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342480" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My mirror tries to convince me that I’m old.<br>Yet I have a fresh face I’m told.<br>So these furrows in this body I behold, as <br>I recognize skin-deep beauty does not rebirth. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342480" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Still, I remember things way back yonder: <br>Sculptured summer grass, <br>Children ringing around roses <br>With Pockets filled with poses, <br>Barren tree leaves <br>Floating in the breeze...woman! <br>Waste no time on younger years<br>For the past archives them.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342480" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I’ll never be older than the goddess of art. <br>My lover, you'll never be older than thou art.<br>Let the earlier years delight in the older ones<br>For to understand the old-<br>The new must been known.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342480" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>February 2,2008</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Almedia+Knight+Oliver">Almedia Knight Oliver</a></strong></div>

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