The Anthology
As time goes by
As time goes by We age and memories fade Our bodies grow old and wrinkle We lose contact with friends We go on different paths in life Some watch their children grow up Life moves incredibly fast Cherish the moments Love each day as if it’s your last Tell someone you love them…
A members’ writing from The Anthology — this is an honest preview. Read the full piece on The Book of Unger.
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