Time
Time is mine and means little.
Time is nothing as I grow.
Time is slow and too long until tomorrow.
Time is a schedule as I have grown.
Time is not long enough.
Time is mine to control.
Time is flexible and mine to use.
Time is finite.
Time is too short for those I have lost.
Time is not mine but time is precious.
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