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It used to be now, But now it is not. I used to know how, But now I do not. Time passes through us, What do we do? Do we do with it, Or let it be through? Wishing time over Will come at last. And at last, will we cry, How quickly it’s passed? Live in each moment, Breathe deep, be aware. Know God and be certain, There’s no time to spare.
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May 28, 2022
May 28, 2022 at 8:56 AM UTC
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It used to be now, But now it is not. I used to know how, But now I do not. Time passes through us, What do we do? Do we do with it, Or let it be through? Wishing time over Will come at last. And at last, will we cry, How quickly it’s passed? Live in each moment, Breathe deep, be aware. Know God and be certain, There’s no time to spare.
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69/M/The Meadows
May 28, 2022
May 28, 2022 at 8:56 AM UTC
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