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TIME I have seen the clocktower, I have heard it chime Every hour on the hour, I have seen the meadow flowers Their fragrance is sublime, I have tasted milk that’s sour It’s your time don’t waste it, drink the wine and taste it Feel the breeze in the trees, all good things come in threes Don’t waste another second, come along, your future beckons I have often wondered how much time is left I have heard the rolling thunder, is it only seconds before we feel bereft? It’s up to you, what do you reckon, I have heard that heaven beckons Time can heal and time can mend If you feel down call a friend To strangers let your hand extend You will get there in the end See the waves upon the ocean Imagine them all in slow motion You will come to understand Timers all hold grains of sand.

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