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Time

Time's such a funny thing, sometimes it goes on forever, sometimes it doesn't last long enough. We live by the hour and plan by the minute, we moan no matter how slow or fast it goes. I wish there was no structure, we could live freely with no worry. But time's ticking away and theres nothing we can do, Except live every minute to the full and never waste a second.
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Jun 14, 2013
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