Time is a rolling stone
ever in motion ahead ahead
not minding the opinion of yesterday
nor the opinion of yesterday's players
who often call it an enemy
depending on their revelation
some say time is an enemy of progress
for them who have discovered gold
and have found water in their desert
people with the same resemblance as mine
if time is anything an enemy, then an enemy in progress.
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