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Century

Century's are long one hundred years they last so long in fact it's hard to remember the past What did I do that hundred years ago was it sunny, raining, or even any snow Now that I think about it does it really even matter one hundred years from now a century is the past, present and after The future is bliss and time I don't want to lose one hundred years from now a century will be in the news Remember that day that time that year it was only one hundred years from now So lets start a new century at the end of my year.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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