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Rhymes With Times

Sitting here with so much on my mind As time goes by I find Maybe I have been hit too many times All that is left are the rhymes Growing up fighting The wrongs I thought I was righting Fast as lighting In the ring Now I just make my ol harp sing Memories are lifes gift To hopefully one day give your soul a life When your down wearing a frown When sad is on the attack Bring a happy memory back My crazy mind I find Memories rush by like a river So many my mind starts to quiver My soul starts. To shiver Try to find one pin it down Before in the sadness you start to drown Focus on that one good thought Lessons taught Make more good memories to keep For times you want to weep Too late Comes my fate Lonely is life With a heart full of strife Grow old alone With memories of what life has shown So many things I have blown Grow old and die Who will cry When I finally I learn to fly

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