mind remind me of time.
kind with no limits
unending and boundless
everflowing and easygoing
adorned with leather and jewels
conserved for generation to feel
Time remind me of work
so attached to us like string
slow with pace but steady
trully everything has a beginning
and an end of which time runs through
Engage and let it work you through
for time waites for nobody
get yours now or never.
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