Tempus Fugit (Time Flies) They should still be preschoolers singing in the children’s choir round-faced cherubs, both ever so serious. Time flies. Or children on vacation tasting salt on their tongues, brine in the wind with sand on their toes, in their hair eating pickles from a jar. Time flies. Or teenagers at Bojangles’ laughing, … Continue reading Tempus fugit
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