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Jun 2015
People say time isn't real
and the dream is a life without bounds,
but I know that time is real and keeps me close to the ground
He's quite the friend you ought to know
He's a bit overwhelming
He's a bit intrusive
He's a bit absurd
He's a bit abusive
But time is also quite the helper
He wakes me up in the day and let's me sleep at night
He's pristine
and precise
always on the dot
But time is real
and real is time
but then again, it may not
Sometimes it's hard to forget to look at the clock every second of every day. Sometimes we spend our whole lives worrying for the one day out of many that we die. It's important to not look at time as something to hold us back, but as a sign that life keeps moving forward and we just get to live longer on this beautiful earth God has created. What a time to be alive.
Meg Howell
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Meg Howell  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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