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Time
Contributed by
StoneAngel
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Wednesday, 20th April 2005 @ 11:45:05 AM in AEST
Topic:
spiritual
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Time goes fast
Time goes slow
There's never enough of it
Were does it go
Were does it come
When were young we have so much of it
when were old we seem to never have enough
Eventually we run out of it
We come to the end of our time
When we get there
we look back on our life
We notice we never have enough
It sucks our life away
Time passes by
Till we don't know were it has gone
Were has it gone?
Where can I get more?
All I need is time
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StoneAngel
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2005-04-20 11:45:05]
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Re: Time
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by shelby on
Wednesday, 20th April 2005 @ 01:50:13 PM AEST
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oh I hear this one my thoughts exactly nicely done and words so true where does it go it all passes to fast
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