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Most of my travels, A loaner, no one by my side, Looking at situations, Wondering why, I’ll give effort to help anyone, If they are honest, and will try. The road I’m traveling, Will narrow, towards the finish line, What I don’t achieve now, May forever, be extra weight, I will carry, in my mind, I’ve failed or achieved before, I can’t put a pause, On what’s left, Of my precious, Time. Tom Maxwell © 4/1/2020 AD 11:00 Am
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 7:46 PM UTC
My Precious Time
Most of my travels, A loaner, no one by my side, Looking at situations, Wondering why, I’ll give effort to help anyone, If they are honest, and will try. The road I’m traveling, Will narrow, towards the finish line, What I don’t achieve now, May forever, be extra weight, I will carry, in my mind, I’ve failed or achieved before, I can’t put a pause, On what’s left, Of my precious, Time. Tom Maxwell © 4/1/2020 AD 11:00 Am
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 7:46 PM UTC
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