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May 2014
The time of my life
It's the only thing I own
That is out of my control

The swing from the pendulum of life
Tells me how my events go by
Tick
I'm born
Tock
I die

But what is this for?
A God with a plan
Or rather nothing more
Than that of a universe
set forth to go on forever more

Yes, the time I have is a gift to me
For it is mine alone to keep
And my time is always free

This gift I have of Time
It help's me find the truth
I use it almost nonstop
So it led me to you
Adam Carraway
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Adam Carraway
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