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Time, Time


Time, time, so little time

What do we do but use it?

Years go passing with the sky

And only our age to prove it.

 

Time, time, need more time

Where will I ever get it?

Maybe the world just spins too fast

Maybe I must correct it.

 

Time, time, it's finally time

And time is on the run.

I finally get to slow down time

And get my homework done.

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Austin Guest

Haven't been on in a while. Might try and write some more soon. getting my teaching credential for physics. Wish me luck. - Austin Guest

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