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Aug 2014
I sit in silence
Because the sound of the birds are more pleasant
Than the sound of my running mouth
Complaining about all the things I couldn't do
But that takes away time from all the things I could do
And lets not forget all the things I should do,
Because  we can't forget about the future.
Time is no longer precious
But time is so precious
Time is hated by many
Time is everything.
Think about yesterday, today , and tomorrow
We have to survive.
But today is so precious
And tomorrow would be so lovely
If it wasn't for time.
Time makes deadlines
And time makes meetings
Time makes me late
And time makes things old, rugged, no longer desired
Time can be precious,
But
Time
Is
Ticking
Away.
6/25/14
9:41 pm
Angelica Marie Franco
Written by
Angelica Marie Franco  NJ/Ohio
(NJ/Ohio)   
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