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time won't slow down the days pass like wet cement but I am sludging through them it won't stop and it seems every time I get a chance to stop and catch my breath the present is another fond memory time won't slow down for me I fear I will never love her at the point in which I should when she is alive and when she is good in the now time won't slow down I don't know how
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 1:35 AM UTC
time won't slow down
time won't slow down the days pass like wet cement but I am sludging through them it won't stop and it seems every time I get a chance to stop and catch my breath the present is another fond memory time won't slow down for me I fear I will never love her at the point in which I should when she is alive and when she is good in the now time won't slow down I don't know how
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 1:35 AM UTC
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