Days take me away and I take them away Anywhere and everywhere... I feel alone among days Simply because that's the feeling I get anytime... No one knows days like me Simply because I experienced Them greatly and painfully... Days prey on us if We don't control them well... Time goes quickly if We don't control it... If we don't suppress days' time, then They will cut us off like A sharp sword... We are meant here In-between days... Our days are greatly able to control them if We don't control them well... ______________________________________________________________________
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Our days are greatly able to control them if We don't control them well... thank you dear