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Time comes for us all, for all in fact
With no remorse, with no warning
The master of the whole
Which causes the strongest to bow, the hardest to break
While the itself keeps it's pace, at no expense, regardless
Wait and you will see they say
But time can be so cruel that when comes the moment it took you your sight also.
Yes, time is dependable, but don't count in it, for it can be slow when you most need it,
And most swift when you less expect it.
When you have it, is by mere irony.
When you lack it is by pure mockery.
That's time. Most people don't even see it going by.
Time gives, time takes away…
The ironic role that time plays in our life, in one's feelings.
The Sick Red Carnation
The Cyprian Express
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