Time is my time
Maybe it's my time to shine
As time go by I think and think about them times there were GOOD times.
Them times there were BAD times.
Them times there were to much time.
Them times there were to get high times to pass time.
That when I thought it was to much time.
As time pass by I think and think.......
About them good times.
Then thats the time when being an child time
Damn sometimes I miss them times.
That were the times.
Now this time right and right now it's time to get right time and shine
Because the world is in it's Crazy times..
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