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Hard Times Comin' Your Way

Times are hard.

Times you, times me.

But time heals all wounds.

And all that is hidden will be revealed,

In time.

So give it time...

Do you have the time?

Time out, time in.

Time to go.

Bed time.

Nighty nite.

All of my love.

To you.

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Written by
matt-lautar
American
Published
Nov 16, 2011
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