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Time Reveals

Time will tell Are we stuck in hell Living on this earth Only to decay in its dirt Prior is a ride around town in a hurst Hoping to heal my soul from its hurt Faith and hope come first Dress me in my favorite shirt When it’s my time to leave this earth Lay me in the cold for I know I wasn’t alone From child to grown You all hold a place in my heart As my own As my home

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