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Time Will Sand Still

Time Will Sand Still 
Time will sand still 
I tookmy left hand and pulled 
on the wind, 
I tookmy right hand and pulled 
on the wind, 
I decided thats all any of us have. 
you may have money as most of you do 
you may have wealth to keep you 
you may not carry it out of the grave, 
for you will fall ill,you ah Knave. 
Seeing the sights is the best way to live, 
for soon the time will sand still. 

Charles Robert Hice 

Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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