TIME

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                         TIME

                  Time drifts by in

                  the blink of an eye.

                 It can make you cry.

              That I have time to do all I want is my hope.

            Knots on my rope

               I don't know how much time I have.

               I don't know how much time is left.

             It just keeps running out of the hour glass.

            Fast, it does pass.                  



                      

                                  

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