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Mar 2014
As time flies
We only realizes
That each day had been written down
Exactly how its gonna be
And our worries about the future
Is just an inflated tube
That shouldn't even be
Cos as today becomes yesterday
Our worries for one future
Becomes history ...
And the tomorrow we were worried about today
Well,
Become the today we were worried about yesterday....
Honeydrops
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Honeydrops  27/F/Calabar
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