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Seconds on a watch Minutes of a show Time can pass so very fast And sometimes very slow Morning to midday, Afternoon to night Time is passing always And never seems quite right. We sit and think and wonder, As the hours trundle past, About all the people And how moments never last.
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 11:20 AM UTC
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Seconds on a watch Minutes of a show Time can pass so very fast And sometimes very slow Morning to midday, Afternoon to night Time is passing always And never seems quite right. We sit and think and wonder, As the hours trundle past, About all the people And how moments never last.
Madouc
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 11:20 AM UTC
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