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Time

If you could picture time as a concept To control our willing self Would its beat change as our mind slept Propaganda sold as health. Time is an aid to healing Advice for emotional pain But how can it manage the feeling To protect and keep us sane. So how much time is for the living An algorithm to measure breath Age a counter for the reapers ring Taking us closer to the time called death.

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