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.
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