Live it up,
always on call.
Something is nothing,
ripeness all.
Pass it down,
memory of old.
Squandered time,
forgotten, untold.
Pour it on,
beginning to end.
Guessing game,
facile trend.
Drop it off
in the street.
Moment's dream,
final retreat.
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