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Here is a poem from award winning Australian Poet, Peter Goldsworthy, which captures that fleeting feeling each day  of time passing through us. It is simply called Razorgoldsworthycroppedlarge

Carving his same face

out of soap , each morning

slightly less perfectly.

Peter Goldsworthy’s latest book is Everything I Knew (Hamish Hamilton, 2008)pg-book-cover

You can find more about Peter Goldsworthy’s writing at #mce_temp_url#

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