Pass By

After 33 years
One begins to measure,
All of those times
Regarding, just what to treasure,
In the course of that career
Accomplishments and credits,
Wonderful things
And those, deserving edits,
Those moments, not avoided
When I said what I shouldn’t,
The times that I said, yes
When really it was couldn’t,
But those times, pass by
And the world, will rescind,
Ultimately, it comes to this
Gone with the wind.

 

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