When the days grow shorter and the length of night draw longer
It feels like your lost in time,
And when you cant tell right from wrong they say, you beg for another day
But you got to read between the lines
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Time is to some the forth dimension Where all else is in suspension, Where then and now and the future Are only an illusion of nature. Much like the automatic backup on the computer It captured the past and stored it forever (?) And the present is a fleeting moment that will Soon follow the computer's saving drill. But the future can only be in your dreams For nothing is really what it seems And a seeming meaningless event May change the Future, heaven sent. So is best not to dwell on the past And try hard to make the present last For worrying about what is to come Will only make the present worrisome. Life is to live, Enjoy! s