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Time


I sit I watch I listen I wait As time goes by day by day. Yesterday is now today and today will soon be tomorrow The only way to kill my sorrow is if time stops and we are stuck here here and now forever. Time is just a number used to measure a day a month a year When it is almost out you are filled with fear take every moment and every day and cherish them because time could stop at any day at any time, just like that.
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