drip, drip, drip ...A Poem by JD Major...as our lives pass us byin the drip, drip, drip, of a tap, our lives pass us by, as we scurry all about, igniting and putting out fires, making little difference in the drip, drip, drip of time. _______________________
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1 Review Added on September 27, 2022 Last Updated on September 27, 2022 AuthorJD MajorCanadaAboutI like writing short pieces--humorous & serious--on just about anything. more..Writing
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