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Time is water An endless flooding tide Which regulates our lives It has no form No shape Beyond the ones that we give it All are streams in a river Which flows to a sea When oceans dry And weeks and months are gone Time will carry on
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May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 3:13 AM UTC
Weeks, Months, Days...
Time is water An endless flooding tide Which regulates our lives It has no form No shape Beyond the ones that we give it All are streams in a river Which flows to a sea When oceans dry And weeks and months are gone Time will carry on
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May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 3:13 AM UTC
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