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One hour has rushed


One hour till morning

one hour till night

one hour till meeting

one hour till flight

one hour to climb 

one hour shall fall

one hour till I die and that shall be al

guess how many hours I had in that day

guess how many hours I night

till morning ,till night, till meeting, till flight , to climb, till i die and that shall be all

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