Years of time they melt away
One hour's wish another day
And friends emerge from decades gone
My youthful self I now must don
for know me do my oneness does
it strikes me forward towards my cause
And skies of blue await me yet
I know this now - I can't forget
The past so dark and drear and black
The tunnel light! At last! At last!
This my rescue from confusion
or just another sad illusion?
I know not what the future holds
so pray for mercy on my soul
-Dan Puskar 2009
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