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Time

Time is a nonspacial continuum In which events occur in obvious Irreversible sequencing union: Past, present and future, continuous. What does all this mean to us in our lives? Well, we have many memories don’t we? Shared with our loved ones and our relatives. Past experiences that once were new Are now old, recyclable memories. Those timely abstract musings cling to Everyone: today's contemporaries. The entire past is what we are anew. The present is shaped by this time “before” And hinged on what the future holds in store.

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Date: 6/3/2009 7:45:00 AM
time is money... very interesting write. keep writing. keep writing. you are great
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