Time...
time watched
time spent
time given
time to repent
time passing
time at hand
time lost
time that ran
time served
time earned
time held
time in hell
time passed
time missed
time remembered
time I wished
time judged
time seen
time blinded
time too mean
in a moment of time we do not see it is the moment of time thats unseen its life we wish to
live but its the time we can not give in anger or in love time is lost not rising above and when
time comes...we wished we had more, time to write time to read this time I spent was time
that I need for time I do see it is time that propels me its the moment the present it is time
like this...I miss. spend your time wisely for time eventually stops.
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