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Time

Time tells no lie time waits on no man Every second you waste Is a road down to disgrace Progress is something that can't be retrace You learn and adapt as you grow That's the way god made time flow Them cold nights when we were down below Now we take to the sky like crow At time we are stock in a loop And have some hope of breaking out that hoop But that is like planning a coup Sometime we think we have the world of time Not knowing that life can't be rewind You have to keep climbing like vine And hope not to fall on your behind

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