We sit at this open window of opportunity,
feeling the breeze on our faces,
the sunlight on our skin.
We�re breathing in all we can
of this pure and simple air
while chance is still ours for the taking.
Looking out through the opening,
we watch as the distance closes
between the pane and the glass
It�s shutting too fast
11:34 p.m. - 2009-08-01
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