TIME

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                 TIME

It goes and goes and goes.

Like a river to the sea.

It really can get away from me.

 

There is only so much time, it's true, 

To get things done.  To have fun.

To do the things you want to do.

You are only a short while young

Then, your song is sung,

You're only young a short while

No, that dont make me smile

You get old.

Your story is told.

It is too late.

That is not great.

Its something I really hate.

 
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