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time is a villain
it creeps up and shakes you down
It steals years from you
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I promised myself
my age would not define me
setting the clock back.
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can't get used to change
anxious, exiting my shell
god, I fear the world
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moving day today
my soul awaits the angels
hope to meet my lord
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if time heals all wounds
why then do I nurse a heart
broken long ago
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silently I creep
I can't make my presence known
death waits on the dock
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not obligated
this life won't do right by me
it'll just walk away
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