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TIME

Time is short although it appears not to be.

Time is set different ways for different days.

There’re times to laugh and times to cry.

With time things live.

With time things die.

Time is visible but then again it’s unseen.

As you’re watching and growing with time it has some meaning.

Where time goes nobody knows.

Mind your business.Commit no crime. Live life wisely but most of all keep track of time.

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wayne-paskell
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Published
Apr 23, 2010
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