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May 2018
Every day, every hour, every second
We live, we strive, we beckon
All we do is take, take, take away
Not knowing about consequences caused
We all have a time of our own
We all have our limits on what we can do
Some peoples' time runs short
Some peoples' time lasts long
We never know how much time we get
My time may run short
It may last forever
Or it could simply just
End
Greg Dempsey
Written by
Greg Dempsey  21/M/South Carolina
(21/M/South Carolina)   
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