TIME

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TIME
It goes by
in the blink of an eye.
Sometimes, it can make you cry.
It can make you ask why.
You're young, a great song stlll to be sung.
Then, you're old, a story told.
A song sung. A life almost dome.
You don't understand how fast it did pass.
You don't know, where did it all.

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