The Wonder of Time
The Wonder of Time
The person I was yesteryear
was clumsy, frantic, odd.
Today the person standing here
could take on General Zod.
Achieving stuff is wonderful
but I took on way too much.
Now, with tasks less manifold
I've time to laugh and such.
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