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11:11Am 26 July 2018 Time is a most precious thing Some let it fly and others they cling Some want to save it some want to spend it Some want to sell it and some want to lend it We each have time after we are born Some alot some very little and some from it are torn One thing we all have in common concerning time It is that we all waste it in kind We all miss it once it is gone We all wish we could make it last long We all take it for granted We all fail to replant it In this reality of digital distraction We miss time and fail to take action No one is guaranteed the next second of time So make good use of it before it is gone like the end of this rhyme

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Date: 7/27/2018 11:43:00 AM
Time is a lost treasure!!
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Date: 8/16/2018 9:12:00 PM
The most precious commodity next to love and life itself. And yet it is ignored like an old book on a shelf.

Book: Reflection on the Important Things