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Time Musings

Many a prose and song - have been inscribed to Time. Of ticking clocks - and bells that chime. People are always in a hurry - afraid that Time will run out! We don't stop to consider - what living is all about. In our youth we learn and play - without the slightest care. Until one day we wake up - to find patches of gray in our hair. Time is indeed valuable - beyond all measure. It is something to be enjoyed, held dear and Treasure! The trick here is to make the most of - the Time we have been given. No matter upon what pathway - that our feet are currently driven. Help out each other - as much as you possibly can! And when your name is finally called - you'll be in a much better land!

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Date: 6/11/2019 8:13:00 PM
Well penned piece on time that is new and not one repeated. Regards David in NZ
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Date: 11/13/2016 10:54:00 PM
Such a true and beautiful message expressed in a vibrantly beautiful poem. You're an excellent poet.
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