A Yesterday

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Title:     A Yesterday
Author: Thomas S. Jones [More Titles by Jones]

I held you in my arms--so happy I,
Who quite forgot the while that moments fly;
Nor ever dreamed that they could pass away,
Till it was yesterday.

Yet, just because that hour was long ago
And seems to me so near--well, this I know
That sometime I shall clasp your hand and say:
Was there a yesterday?

[The end]
Thomas S. Jones's poem: Yesterday

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