(I composed this little poem specially for my email signature a few years ago... now that college is getting over, I thought this would be an appropriate time to put it up on my blog.)
As we trudge along the sands of time,
 Different ways do we part;
 I only wish, when years hence,
 Your thoughts may chance to turn to me,
 You think of me fondly,
 Without malice, without sorrow, without regret.
Friday, May 06, 2005
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