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Through Time


Though we try to make it stay

Childhood will go away

Living in what used to be

And finding what's become of me

As slowly, I realize

Youth will be compromised

By the world as it is

Full of uncertainty

Never knowing what you'll see

Growing ever restless

and finding out what's best

But beliefs are set in stone

They make us think of home

And send us back in time

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