Sands in the Doctor's Hands
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The sands
In the doctor's hands
Run too quickly
In the doctor's hands
Run too quickly
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Honey on 01/13/2006 6:54 p.m. #
<br />
Time he is our teacher<br />
Regulates our lessons<br />
Calls us to action<br />
Lest we lay prostrate<br />
In the field all day<br />
<br />
The doctor will see you <br />
When heâs ready<br />
Mike Fletcher on 01/13/2006 10:33 p.m. #
Just five more minutes<br />
Dear old father time<br />
I'm not done<br />
With this pleasant dream of mine<br />
I'll face your dreary world<br />
Eventually<br />
But to leave this pleasant field<br />
Before the day is out<br />
Would be, I think, a crime