Time For a Truce
Time which once was is now gone
Seconds ticking on and on
Time just keeps on passing by
It stops not to cheer or cry
Time, we've no control o'er it
It's got no patience to sit
Time, we must make the best use
Only way to make a truce
05.26.2021
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