About
The place, the person, and the day,
And cannot now abide the touch
Of time that takes them all away.
I have, perhaps, tried over-hard,
To bind quicksilver moments fast,
Stubborn enough to disregard
That nothing here can ever last.
I cannot catch the falling star,
Nor cup the fire in my hand,
Forbid the wintertime, nor bar
The tide from covering the sand.
And I have learned at bitter cost,
No one can find what he has lost.
-- Unknown
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Don't be afraid to do it again!
COOL AVI BTW!!!! whee