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away a time ticks


Time ticks away Wounder your self if your time has spent well. Time ticks away It doesn't stop for know one Spend your time thinking about the meaning of life Wakes you up the middle of the night of its wounder of life. Time walks away with no stop A stop in a phase of a think u cant not stop Figuring out a person that you become Finding a solutions for a fix that u done wrong Time passed bye A figure of age you become Knows so much of a life that has become a forgive man you gain by the time you figure out the meaning of life Its a time that you lay down in a bed As time its self has become a second of a end You only could say your last goodbye for your time has ended..... Tick,tick, as time goes bye Its waits for no one But a new one to arrived
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