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With time
’m a problem that eventually works itself out
I am a disaster that is soon forgotten
I disappear with time
Slowly but surely I diminish
Can you find the answer to time
Why I breathe to live another day
Why the sun hasn’t set on my parade
Soon my last breath will come
I will die and you will mourn
Soon time changes the feeling
Like a dead dandy-lion I am forgotten
With time I shall wither
